Damon let his hand slide a little higher under her skirt, teasing and light, pulling away from the girl to give her a bit of a smirk, as well. The girl sighed a bit at his withdrawal, and he seemingly switched his attention back to her. Ducking his head, he teased his lips over the girl's jaw, mirroring Rebekah's movements.

He nipped over her pulse sharply, and she gave a pleased little cry. His fingers caressed her breast, distracting her with pleasure. Her little whimpers were barely audible over the music to anyone but them, but he was hungry and he didn't want to wait any longer. After one more glance at Rebekah, he gave in to the ache in his teeth and bit down on the girl's throat, moaning a little at the rush of blood over his tongue.