Offerings to a mate (2)
Talia was not sure what to think about this sudden treat for her eyes.
Damon's naked form made her throat go dry. She saw every part of him more than once, but this was in the open, just the two of them, privacy.
Weren't they going to have food now? But… why did he remove his shorts? Their dinner will go cold and it won't be so good.
Talia peeled her eyes from his mid-section where his precious parts were hanging, and her gaze traveled over his firm abs and pecs... she saw his Adam's apple bobbing when he swallowed, and instead of his cocky expression, she met his eyes that looked at her with depth that made her realize this was important.
Damon took two sticks with roasted meat on them and approached her slowly, circling the campfire, and dropping on his knees when he was one step away from her.
"Talia", he called in a solemn tone. "Will you accept my offering?"
Her heart thundered in her ears. "Why are you so official?"