Talia was not sure how to respond to Damon's scandalous remarks which insinuated that they should indulge in carnal pleasures, and his erection pressing on her stomach made her flustered, so she buried her face in his chest and decided to stay silent.
"Hmm…", a low hum of approval sounded from the back of his throat. "That's better. Arousal. I like it."
"Can you stop talking?", Talia squeaked.
Yes, she was aroused because they were both naked in bed and the sparks flared wherever they touched, but him calling her out like that was embarrassing.
"OK. I will stop talking to you.", Damon said and slid lower until his face was in line with her breasts. He kissed each of them slowly, licking and sucking while enjoying Talia's moans and her fisting his hair, and he stopped when both of her nipples stood taut in attention.
"Good morning, my darlings. How are you today?"
