She took in his words, basking for a moment in the way he sounded already so lost in pleasure. It was so easy for her to get him going...then again, it was the same with him--all he had to do was pepper her in kisses and pull her close and if the time was right... But soon Elena pushed back those thoughts for the current moment. She stilled her hand around the base of his cock, squeezing gently and leaning down to wrap her lips around the head and give a hard suck, the tip of her tongue running gently over the slit in a slow rhythm. She didn't know why she enjoyed this so much, she used to think it was rather disgusting--degrading--, but with Stefan...she was open to anything. She loved pleasuring him and she knew he would always return the favor.
Elena pulled her hand away from him when another few seconds passed, setting it down on his thigh as she pushed down, engulfing him in the damp heat of her mouth and throat, swallowing around the penetration and letting out a low moan. Her brown eyes fell shut in focus while she held herself there for quite a while, then drew her head back up, starting a quick rhythm of bobbing.