She nearly died at hearing that playful little growl again after so many years, surrendering her wrists to him when he took hold of them, even though she could have overpowered him almost without blinking. Katherine moaned against his mouth, her noises becoming more desperate the longer he went on. "Oh Damon," she whimpered, her hands balled into fists above where he held her wrists, her toes curling where her legs were tight around him.