So many sensations spiraling through her body, but the one that continuously pushed through to the top was pain, obviously.

Elena gasped when she felt Damon's rock hard member just barely sway over her core, her whole body burning with need for him; to be inside of her, to pull those clamps and make her squeal.

Damon and Elena's sex life was often very kinky and there were usually no limitations but this game was a step up, a toss up of the things they have done, and things they haven't, and they were more than willing to play it.

She wanted to tell him so bad to just take her but it wouldn't do much good with her own panties stuffed in her mouth.

Damon didn't have to touch her to know she was soaking wet already, inserting the tip and then pulling back out to tease her, only to have Elena's juicing dripping down his dick. That was his first clue.

The added sensations of the clamps plus Damon's slow thrusting motions hit her in all the right places.

This was a new kind of pain she was experiencing and she had no intention to stop it, she really didn't want to. Elena loved a challenge, but this time it was Damon doing the challenging and he definitely knew how to push her buttons in all the right ways. Bless that magazine.

Too many thoughts were racing through Elena's mind now to stop and think what the hell was happening, although the smile on her face could have said it all.

Damon twirled the chain between his fingers, teasing her with them as he increased the pace of his thrusts ever so slightly, watching the expressions on her face change, practically getting off on the fact that she loved it too.

His words repeated in her head; You misbehave, I pull.

Intrigued by those demands, Elena spat her panties in Damon's face. Did that count as misbehaving? He smirked as he gripped the chain again and pulled harder, causing Elena to scream out, jolts of pain and pleasure sparking, a whimper escaping her lips. Dammit.

With some of the most sensitive parts of her literally in Damon's hands, for him to do whatever he wants with them sent tingles throughout her body and straight to those parts whenever he tugged. But damn if it wan't thrilling for both of them.

Each time he pulled, she fought back the need to beg for more, the fire in her stomach was building faster and faster, and she could no longer hide her seductive little smile that showed she loved it.

Damon didn't care much for the gag, that was just a bonus. Overall he was just happy that she was loving it as much as he was, even if she tried to do the opposite.

"You like it, don't you?" his voice husky, his motions pushing faster inside of her. Elena avoided the question as best she could, pretending not to in fear that he might stop if he knew she did. Too late.

Elena shook her head and sucked her bottom lip between her teeth and bit down hard, she was never good at lying, especially when Damon had the upperhand to pull the truth out of her. He yanked on the chains again, "Sorry, what was that?"

This was so unfair, "FUCK, YES, YES I LOVE IT!" she screamed. Damon released the chains from his grip and leaned down to her, pressing a soft kiss to her breathless pleading lips. Had her hands not been forced to stay under the pillow she would have been all up in Damon's gorgeous black locks.

"Good girl." he whispered.

He had purposely slowed down each time he felt her tighten up, but he was no longer toying with her as he fully increased his pace and began to thrust into her aggressively.

"Pull th-them.." Elena's voice practically pleading between moans. Her breathing calmer now, her moans softer, but she was still on red alert.

He planted kisses down to her neck and nibbled on her sweet spot, as if rewarding her.

Coming back up he looked surprised at her request and he picked up the connecting chain and yanked on them, the sensations causing her body to tense up and her inner walls to clench. Between the immense thrusts and the clamps squeezing her most sensitive spots, the intensity of her orgasm came in waves, clashing against Damon and dragging a loud groan out of him as he was practically thrown into oblivion, or what felt like it. Holy shit.

Damon pulled out of her and continued to kiss weakly down her body, making his way to her breasts, removing one of the clamps and swirling his tongue lightly around the extra sensitive bud, soothing the soreness. Elena did her best to control her moans but it just wasn't possible. His touch was electrifying. One step further, he pinched her nipple between his teeth and her screams echo'd the room.

"If there was ever a time I was glad that we didn't have any neighbours.." Damon laughed, moving to her other breast and removing the second clamp, treating it the same as he did her previous.

"Just this time?" Elena joked, biting her lip.

Damon lifted his head up, his chin resting on her stomach, "Good point." he smiled, dropping his head and kissing the rest of the way down to the last one.

When he reached the bottom, he placed his tongue against her entrance and licked his way up her slit, coming to a hault at the confined swollen bud.

Elena sucked in a hard breath when he released her from her prison and tossed it with the others. Her body shook with anticipation when his tongue met her clit, soothing it with light, circular strokes.

She threw her head down onto the pillow and arched her back a little bit. After all that torture, some praise was nice.

Syke. Damon softly hummed against the sensitive bud and that was enough to send her over the moon, or at least almost off the bed.

Damon slithered his way up and next to her, her back settling against the cold headboard which somehow gave her a sense of relief. He reached his index finger under her chin and pulled her towards him, their eyes locked onto each other for a moment before he pressed another soft kiss to her beautiful lips.

Elena smiled, finally able to do what she's wanted to do all day; touch him. She traced her fingers on his bare chest and trailed them up and into his hair. Their foreheads falling against each other, he let out a soft moan at her touch.

"You just wait until it's my turn next weekend, Salvatore."

"I can't wait"

Here it is! I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it

What letter will Elena choose next? What will she do to Damon, or make him do?

Kinky times ahead!

I guess we can rule out the letter N now, huh?

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