Stefan nuzzled her neck as he pushed his finger deeper, sliding a second in beside it. She was so warm and silky, it shocked him how she was turning him on. He'd thought he was immune to her wiles and charms after all these years, but apparently all it took was some physical contact to make him hers again.
Once again annoyed by his own thoughts, Stefan moved back and pulled his fingers out of her in one fluid motion. Looking down, he took hold of her lacy underwear and promptly ripped it off of her, throwing the tattered shreds over his shoulder before beginning work on his own belt. He wanted out of those jeans, and quickly.