Date: 2012-04-20 07:43 pm (UTC)
Damon didn't need much more encouragement than that. The need for her was pretty much a constant in his mind and body, a craving that wouldn't be satisfied. He just wasn't used to being able to give in, to take; wasn't used to being needed as deeply in turn.

His lips fell to her throat and he pressed her back against the wall, hitching her leg up around him and tugging her hand away from him, so he could fit himself to her and thrust into her, hard, fast and deep.
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