Stefan ran his tongue over her folds, tasting them before pressing his fingers deeper into her clit.
Ella's head became blank, and her entire body shivered with the bolting feeling.
Stefan tore her open, putting two fingers at a time before drawing it out and digging deeper again.
While his hand assaulted her, his mouth worked wonders to relieve the lovely anguish he was inflicting on her.
Her hand immediately went to the top of the headboard, and her chest heaved up with each thrust he made.
Ella felt something bubbling into her body as blood rushed through her veins, making her blush all over.
She yelled out his name multiple times, as if it was the only thing she could recall after he put his spell on her.
Ella's head became foggy, and all she could recall was Stefan.
Just as she believed the sweetest torment was working wonders on her body, he suddenly pulled.