She pouted at Stefan and let out a little huff--she was more then tempted to just rip the shirt off of him anyways, but she'd be good, she'd behave and she'd get such wonderful rewards from him in return. She couldn't wait!
Elena began to let out little moans of pleasure as he worked his way down her body from her carotid, to her breasts. When he played with her nipples, she cried out breathlessly, pressing up into his mouth and hand to try and get more, but just as she was beginning to really enjoy herself, he moved on further and she was pouting again. He was being so slow! She hadn't tortured him this much...had she? Ugh. The young vampire managed to hold onto all control she had--barely--though, and finally Stefan had made his way down between her legs. When he ran the tip of his tongue against her clit, Elena shuddered in response and let out a little scream. It was more like "eek" in all actuality, and for about half a second she thought it was the stupidest sound she could possibly make, but with that tongue...all her thoughts melted into one thing: him.