When he moved to hide his face against the column of her neck, Elena pressed her lips to his ear, letting him listen to each sound of pleasure she made right as it left her mouth. The woman moved her hands down his back until she could get a hold on his hips and run her thumbs across the soft flesh there in a comforting motion. She clenched around his cock as she did so, letting out a breath little cry of his name.
Elena was sure she had only ever had sex like this with Stefan, with every other man she had been with...their feelings hadn't felt as...right or whole. It was just another sign to her that this was what she had been waiting for all her years. To end up with him, and she didn't feel any guilt or shame from the past in that moment.