He loved watching how she tried to take him all in her small, warm mouth, her hand stroking the base of his cock in a fast rhythm that he thrust up into with a pleased moan. Oh, if she kept this up, he was sure he could forgive her for stabbing him; she did have such a nice mouth and lips after all. Stefan's green eyes met her brown ones as he looked down and while he recognized the hint of sadness in them, knowing she hated this act, he paid no attention and just focused on the pleasure he was taking from her.
He let her continue for a few minutes, but then he pulled his cock out of her mouth and urged her to stand with a slight tug of one of her hands. "Take off your clothes and bend over the counter. Don't talk back," he also warned with a steely tone.