"What is it you need, Elena?" Damon asked her, between the sound of blows to her flesh. He kept mostly to the roundness of her ass, watching as it moved from pink to red. Occasionally however, he would land one directly between her legs, revelling in the way she seemed to press herself down against his palm, despite the pain.
Although the spanking was to test Elena's wants and needs, Damon's own were certainly apparent. His cock pressed hard against the inside of his pants, twitching each time his hand made contact. He stepped in close, grinding his clothed erection against the back of Elena's thigh.