Damon's mind was filled with flashes of that ridiculous small amount of time together. The way Aila arched her back into him, the gasps and small moans to his touch. Then his mind flickered to the desperation behind her eyes when she wanted to leave with him, but those lycans needed her.
Those lycans..
Shit, he really had been thinking with his dick. He should have been concentrating on the bigger picture. But seeing Aila..
"It's not all about the boning," Darius piped up, and with his regal voice saying the word 'boning', Damon couldn't help the shaking of his shoulders as he ran back to the others. "The bond already feels stretched again. A five-minute hook-up is nothing, and this is all natural."
