Aila happily lowered her mouth to Damon's length, eyes twinkling as she teasingly left featherlight kisses along the tip and down to his balls. She cupped his balls and massaged them as her tongue slid along the shaft before reaching the tip, where she swirled it and completely swallowed him, feeling his length go to the back of her throat. It was arousing to see him watching her so intensely with his cock in her mouth and watching his lips widen to release a breath.
All that pent-up anger, pent-up energy, of want and need. Wanting to be with his mate would be released this morning. Aila wouldn't let him lift a finger, not with everything he'd been through. Him almost losing her to death's cold hands, then was kidnapped by an insane vampire, and for him almost dying twice in that time. She wanted to please him so, so much.
