Date: 2012-02-12 07:34 am (UTC)
It was cruel when Damon continued to tease her through her release, leaving her torn between pressing closer and wanting to pull away as the pleasure spiked to nearly painful heights. So much so that she was almost thankful when he turned his head, giving her enough time to open her eyes before she felt his fangs biting into her thigh.

A breathless curse mixed with a whimper as the scent of her own blood filled the air and she tugged at his hair to encourage him to continue to feed. It felt blissfully wonderful for him to do so right on the edge of her release.

Looking down, she watched as Damon shattered first and then her brother followed a few seconds later. She whimpered again, closing her eyes while tilting her head back with a small smile. Yes, the night had turned out rather perfectly.
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