Phoenix’s POV.
“Go away,” I growled, burrowing my face deeper into the neck of the woman in front of me. I wrapped my arms tighter around her naked torso pulling her flush against my body. My d*ck responded to the feeling of her a** pressed against it.
The person at the door hammered on it once more this time with renewed effort. Cursing, I grumbled. Adel’s body vibrated with laughter, amused by my annoyance.
“Something funny, mate?” I asked, tickling her side, her body twitching. I pinned her under mine, her eyes practically glowed as they crunched up with her laughter.
“Nix!” Miguel’s voice called through the door. “The Council is waiting.”
“Do you think if we keep quiet, he will leave?” I whispered, peppering kisses down the side of her face, nibbling her neck, and grazing her mark with my tongue before she moaned loudly. “Shh. We don’t want him to hear us.”