Damon glanced down at Elena, giving her a warning look. If it wasn't for the fact that she kept returning to his erection, he might have done something a little more serious about her back talk.
"Yes," he hissed, as her cheek hollowed out, and his length slid deeper over her tongue. Even with her teasing touches, Elena was getting the job done. Damon could feel a heat curling in his belly, warming his unnaturally cool skin.