Stefan moaned as he felt the sharp stab of pain that signalled her fangs breaking his skin. It hurt but he loved it, every time. He'd been scared the first time, but he'd very quickly learned to love it.
Stefan bounced her faster onto him, pushing up with his hips each time she sunk onto his cock, trying to keep his neck still for her so she could keep lapping up his blood. It hurt more when he was moving like this, but at the same time he couldn't resist the amazing feeling of being inside her. His forehead creased into a shallow frown as he moaned again, his fingers still working against her clit. "Gonna come..." he breathed, feeling the familiar ache of tension and fire within him. He couldn't hold on much longer. She was driving him crazy.