Stefan let his lips run over her nipple again as she lifted his chin, his eyes meeting hers before she shook her head and kissed him again. He loved the feel of her lips on his, her teeth against his skin, but he was curious. After a moment, he pulled back and looked up at her again, slowing his rhythm again so he could try to concentrate on her. "What is it?" he asked, his head tilted a little to one side. He let one arm loose from around her, one arm more than enough to keep up their slower pace. With his free hand, he replaced his mouth on her breast, gently kneading the soft flesh as his thumb ran over her erect nipple.