Damon moaned when he felt her fangs penetrate the skin, the little pinprick of pain not really bothering him that much--it was nothing compared to other pains he had faced in his life, this was pleasurable, feeding his lover. "Katherine," he said with a shaky breath, lifting a hand to pet the curls of her hair in encouragement. She was still so beautiful, even like this when her vampire side had taken over. It didn't matter to Damon, he loved all of her.
Feeling her tongue tease the wounds, he smiled and laughed softly, the woman reminding him of a little kitten in that moment, lapping at a bowl of milk. But his Katherine...he couldn't help but become more aroused at her actions. "I love you..."