Meet the wolf (1)
Talia didn't notice at what point she and Damon finished the delicious meal he prepared for them, but she knew that small bones were scattered on the ground, and they were sitting completely naked on a log, facing each other, with a dimming campfire warming their sides as they exchanged light kisses that Damon controlled from turning hungry.
"Mmm… I could do this for the rest of my life.", he said in a husky voice between kisses.
Talia loved the idea of kissing him forever, but she wanted to feel him everywhere and not only on her lips.
Damon cupped her cheeks, and his fingertips ran over her arms creating delicious goosebumps as the sparks of their bond flared, but he didn't pull her closer, and when she tried inching to close the gaps between them, he asked her to be patient.
She glanced down at his erection and cocked an eyebrow at him. "Don't you want to do more than this?"