Damon clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, chiding his slave yet again.
"Of course I care what Stefan wants," he said, reaching between Elena's legs, from behind, and slicking two of his fingers between the lips of her cunt. She was more than slick enough, but he did her the kindness of running it over the head of his cock, before he positioned himself to enter her.
"I'm sharing you aren't I?" he said, as he pushed forward, slowly sinking into her.