Talia's anxiousness disappeared as Damon's emotions washed over her.
She was not sure from where they came, but she definitely sensed admiration, approval, and desire, and she knew that no matter what she does, he won't take it against her.
Talia grabbed the waistband of his pants and pulled it lower while getting down on her knees and Damon held his breath while wondering if she is going to do what he thought she will, and then it happened.
"Hisss…"
Damon hissed when she took him into her mouth that was warm and soft and moist, and her tongue moved over his tip, sending sensational sparks that clouded his mind in pure lust.
The cataclysmic sensation took him by surprise and his legs gave in, making him hold onto Talia's shoulders to steady himself. It was that good.
Talia felt the pressure as Damon leaned his weight on her, and she realized that she can't hold him. He was heavy and her position was not the most comfortable one.
"Come down…", she called, and Damon plopped on his knees without delay, groaning the moment her lips reconnected with his cock that was aching for her touch.
Damon's pants were bunched around his ankles, preventing him from sitting all the way down and he didn't want to interrupt Talia, so he ended up sitting on his heels with his body leaning backward as he supported himself with his hands on the floor.
The sight of Talia down on her all four, leaning to suck him off with her snowy-white ass perked up in the air was mind-blowingly sexy. He really wanted to reach there and give her a squeeze or maybe spank her a bit, but his hands were busy supporting him, and his current position prevented him from moving and he ended up staring at the ceiling and letting Talia do with him whatever she wanted.
Talia looked up at Damon to see his blissful expression and she felt a sense of accomplishment. She did that.
Talia moved on instinct, emboldened by his reaction.
She sucked and licked, taking him into her mouth every time a bit more and she remembered the sensation of him reaching into her throat, so she did that as well and Damon rewarded her with a hearty groan.
That powerful and majestic Alpha was absolutely at her mercy, and she enjoyed the power she had over him.
Talia loved various sounds he released depending on what she did, and his arousal affected her, making her want to do more for him as her body tingled with faint numbing electricity.
"Talia… Talia…", Damon chanted in the rhythm she set, and she heard his erratic breaths that told her he needed just a bit more. But what could that more be?
She remembered some advice Maya gave her, and how quickly Damon moved when he held her hair in the shower, so she sucked harder and her head bobbed faster, and she reached with her free hand and gave his balls a squeeze.
As per command, Damon's body buckled as he cursed under his breath, and Talia gasped when his orgasm washed over her, making her nearly come herself. She struggled to stay focused while licking him, not willing to waste a single drop of that delicious dark chocolate.
The moment Talia let go of him, Damon plopped on the side and kicked those damned pants away. That was the closest thing he ever got to bondage, and he didn't like the feeling of being restricted.
After catching his breath, Damon looked at Talia who was sitting on the floor next to him with a flustered expression.
"Are you OK?", Damon asked, and she responded with a nod.
Damon focused on Talia, but the only thing he could sense was arousal. It took him a moment to understand, "Did you feel my orgasm?"
Talia's eyes widened. Did she?
Damon grinned. "Our bond is getting stronger, kitten. I can feel your emotions, and you can feel mine." He leaned closer and kissed her shoulder. "I'm glad you know how good you make me feel."
Before Talia could respond, Damon pushed her down with his body and hovered above her.
"I don't know if I can wait until your wolf awakens fully before I mark you." Actually, he wanted to wait for his wolf to recuperate. The old guy was still sleeping, and Damon knew that he wouldn't want to miss the marking.
Damon leaned closer and kissed the base of her neck, where his mark will come. "Will you wear my mark, kitten?"
Talia inhaled a shaky breath. This was not the first time he asked her that question, but this time she knew he really meant it.
"With pride.", she responded.
Damon's heart swelled. Her consent meant the world to him.
"I can't find words to express how happy I am right now. Close your eyes and feel my emotions, kitten. This is what you do to me."
Damon smiled when he saw changes in Talia's expression, and he knew she felt his desire to ravish her body in every way possible.
"You will see how good it feels with the sparks of our bond. I hope you had enough rest and food because I'm not letting you go until morning."
With the corner of her eye, Talia saw scraps of red fabric flying to the side and she understood those used to be her garments. She didn't feel or hear any tearing, but she knew that she was completely naked and at some point, Damon removed his t-shirt.
Damon's kisses and caresses came with a life-altering dose of sparks that made her soul hum in pleasure, and he was right… Everything was so much better with the sparks, but what also enhanced her pleasure was the knowledge that Damon was her mate, and they were two halves of a whole. Damon was her other half.
"AHH!", a loud moan escaped her lips when Damon flicked her clit with his tongue and her whole body shivered because she nearly orgasmed the moment he touched her down there.
"Don't suppress it, kitten…", Damon growled. "Let me hear you scream my name."
His lips latched around her pleasure bud, and he sucked on it harshly, and Talia's eyes rolled at the back of her head as the ecstatic sparks jolted every cell in her body and she came apart within seconds.
She thought that he will let her go or at least give her a breather, but Damon continued sucking and licking and he even pushed two fingers inside her and she struggled to get enough oxygen into her system.
Her whole body shook violently as another wave of pleasure crashed on her, before the first one subsided, taking her to another level of high she never experienced before.
"Da… Dam… Da…", Talia blabbered unintelligently between gasps for air while he assaulted her pleasure centers with mighty strokes of his tongue that moved in perfect sync with his fingers that thrusted inside her, and then her core tightened for a moment before she exploded into a mind-shattering orgasm.
"AH! DAMON!"
Damon hummed in satisfaction, finally slowing down, but still not letting her go completely because he enjoyed profusely her every ecstatic quiver and he lapped the juices her body released like they are the best delicacy he ever tasted.
Damon crawled on top of Talia, and she blinked to focus her sight on his handsome face that grinned at her.
"How was it?", Damon asked.
"I thought you can feel my emotions.", Talia responded.
"I can, but I want you to remember it."
She could feel his erection prodding at her entrance down there and she bit her lower lip in anticipation of what's coming while holding onto his shoulders firmly.
"Remember how that felt, kitten…", he murmured between kisses that he arranged on her neck. "Because what's coming is even better. After tonight, you will worship my cock, just how I'm worshiping your pussy."
Her body was humming in the aftermath of her orgasm, and she was caught unprepared when that familiar push and stretch came with sparks that set her insides on fire.
It was almost like her first time, with the difference that there was no pain. Only pleasure.
Damon watched Talia's expression as her eyes lost focus, and he grinned victoriously before he jabbed himself inside fiercely for those last few inches.
"Oh, God!", a breathless cry escaped her lips.
"Not God, kitten.", Damon said and started rocking his hips. "This is me. Just me. And I am yours… Only yours... Forever..."
Damon's every move tugged on Talia's soul as he murmured sweet words close to her ear, and Talia clawed his back in her desire to bring him closer because no matter how close they were, it was not close enough.
With their bond strengthening, Damon and Talia could feel each other emotions that amplified the other, and they were lost in their lust and pursuit of carnal pleasures right there on the floor of the closet on the third floor of the packhouse.
