Elena found herself moaning in complete want at his reassurance and his hand sliding over her skin, her body trembling from the movement. God, she couldn't not have him! "Damon...f-fuck me," she said in a shaky voice against his square jaw as her hand fell away from his cock and his fingers pushed up inside her core, making her arch and clench around them like she was in heat. She lifted her legs to press her knees to his ribs, spreading her thighs wider at the same time to show him how much she wanted him. She placed her hands on his back, letting her fingers move over naked, warm flesh while she waited for the first push of Damon inside of her. She felt like she was made just for him like this.
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