This was the second time in the same evening that Damon was kneeling in front of her, but this time was much more intimate.
Damon's lips lifted into a lopsided smirk as his hands moved at the back of her knees as he pushed her legs to open wider while lifting them.
Talia was flustered. She was lying on the bed, with her butt sticking off the edge, and her legs were sprawled open and raised for him to open up so he can see her completely. It was scandalous and she felt the urge to scoot away and close her legs, but Damon held her in place, and he had no intention of letting her wiggle out of this.
"Look at you, kitten…", Damon said in a sexy low voice. "You are beautiful."
Talia looked at Damon to see his face hovering an inch above her intimate bush and he took a deep breath and smiled in satisfaction like he just inhaled the best thing ever.
"You smell amazing, and you taste even better."
