Elena cried out at that. His grip was tight, the kiss almost painful. He wouldn't fight the compulsion, then. Wouldn't or couldn't, it hardly mattered. It seemed she'd just have to take matters into her own hands.
Or her own mouth, as the case may be. Teeth clamped down on his tongue, Elena jerking away.
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