"Damon," Elena moaned, softly, as she brought up a hand to cover her mouth. She bit her palm trying to stifle another moan that left her throat as Damon played with her nipple. With Elena being so quiet, or at least trying to be quiet, you could hear the sound of their flesh smack against each other over and over again. In Elena's mind it echoed loudly around them which just made her blush even harder as another muffled moan left her lips.