Damon worked Elena through the throes of her orgasm, rubbing small circles against her clit, until the last shudders ran through her. His hand was soaked when he pulled away, and he could smell her all over him.
Damon quickly undid his trousers, pulling out the hard length of his cock, and working his slick hand over it. Elena wasn't going anywhere, after what she had been through, but Damon held her down anyhow, running his other hand up her back, while he jerked himself off in quick strokes. It didn't take much. Watching her submit, watching her come, had been enough, and after less than a minute he was losing control, and spilling his seed across the bright red swell of her ass.