Damon dragged his tongue over his top lip, before he raked it between his teeth. Elena was a fast learner, and from the speed she had picked this up, he was sure he would be fucking into her throat in less than a month.
"Such a good girl," he moaned, looking down at her, his hands still playing through her hair. With Elena's hand grasping the base of his cock, keeping her from gagging her, his hips began to thrust up, in a short, uneven rhythm.