'Take me, Damon. Take me, now…', Talia chanted through their private mind-link.
Talia's body shook when he started sucking her neck on the spot where his mark was showing faintly, and her mouth opened in a silent scream when he jabbed himself inside her.
The world stilled for a moment only and then he gripped her hip and started rocking into her with the urgency they both felt.
This was more than making love. The invisible energies converged around them, the closed windows shook, and neither of them noticed the breeze in the room that was picking up in intensity as they were consumed with each other.
Faster. Harder. Every thrust pushed them closer to the goal they were both chasing.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh was mixed with the hum of the wind as clothes and light items from the room were circling in the air around the bed.
