Damon felt his teeth lengthen into fangs as his mouth moved over her neck, scraping them lightly over her skin before he forced his vampiric nature back into check. He would feed from her, of course, but not yet. First, he was going to enjoy the pleasures of her body before he partook of her blood.

Now that shirts were out of the way he moved onto pants, moving his mouth back to hers again, kissing her with a little more passion as he undid his jeans and slipped them and his underwear off. He wanted to feel her warm, soft skin against his.