Damon's hand skimmed up Elena's side, the soft warmth a contrast to the cold on her chest. Vampires ran cooler than human's but there was still a noticeable difference.
"But you love this," he murmured, pulling away just long enough to tease at Elena's nipple with her tongue, before moving to the opposite breast and giving it the same treatment. This time, he ran his teeth over the hard bud of her nipple, testing for that thin line between pleasure and pain.