675 The new Gamma of the MG pack

Seeing that Damon's mood was worsening as he imagined who-knows-what about the upcoming ceremony and ample amount of bare flesh, Talia hugged Damon's arm and spoke through their mind-link, 'My snake.'

Damon didn't get it. 'What?'

His mind was churning with ideas related to murdering everyone who dared to look at Talia in ways they shouldn't, and about shielding her while she shifts into her wolf form so that no one can get a glimpse of her private parts, and he forgot the details of their conversation from a minute ago.

'You are mine, so everything yours is mine, and that anaconda is MY snake.' Talia ended with a glance at his crotch area.

Damon stared at Talia, and it took him a moment to understand the words which made him swell with pride. She said that his cock is anaconda, and those are huge. Damon approved. 'Yours, kitten. Every inch of me is yours.'

Talia was pleased that she got to pacify her handsome devil.