Elena was on the verge of coming, of coming undone in Elijah's arms and on his fingers, but when she felt the painful sinking of Elijah fangs it was like Elena had jumped into a pool of ice cold water. She gasped and completely tensed up under him. She let out a pain filled cry and she instinctively pushed at Elijah.
"Elijah! Stop!" Elena was starting to panic. Would she be able to stop Elijah? Would he stop? Elena had never wanted to be fed on by a vampire and she had told Elijah that. But they both had been caught up in the moment and now Elena was paying for it.