"Alpha, Luna. There's a problem." Beta Kane's voice echoed through a mind-link to both of them. They stilled in their position, and Aila bit her lip while trying to lure Damon over with her eyes- not to answer Beta Kane.
Malia growled through her mind, "The problem is him! GO AWAY, KANE!"
Aila gulped as her dampness coated his shaft, and she could feel the warmth off the head of his length at her entrance. She bucked her hips slightly with a frustrated growl, which Damon growled in return. His hands on her butt cheeks gripped harder, and his claws extended, piercing into her skin.
Aila watched as Damon's eyes became strained and glowed as his voice mixed with Darius', roaring through the mind-link, "It better be a big fucking problem Kane, we are in the middle of something right now."
