Katherine moaned, tipping her head back while she enjoyed the pleasure of the pain. It was intoxicating, to feel his efforts at biting. She had always said he'd make a wonderful vampire. "Harder," she urged him, pressing her body tight against his. She could feel his cock against her, her own arousal growing at the feel of his teeth. "Bite me, Damon. Taste me." She ran her hands down his back, the fingertips raking the skin. She could have ripped him open with her fingernails if she hadn't been concentrating, but the thrill of being with someone so breakable was almost as exciting as everything he was doing to her.