"Well," she started, bucking down a bit against his hand between her thighs, his fingers softly stroking her folds. "I know that...some guy created the first vibrator because people thought horny women were crazy, or something," she explained, suddenly turning around to face him, staring into his blue eyes with her narrowed brown ones. "But it's amazing what a little bit of sex can do for a lady. Don't you agree, Mr. Salvatore?"
Gracefully, Elena sank down to her knees before him and looked up as she began to undo his trousers, feeling the hardness that was trapped inside. She felt like he'd been teased enough at the party, so Elena gently pulled him free of the confines, wrapping her hand around the base of the shaft to hold him steady. The brunette slowly dragged her tongue along the tip of his erection and gave a pleased moan in the process, unable to tear her eyes away from his face. If Damon wasn't driven crazy before, he would be now.