They started slowly, keeping up with each other's pace. Stefan could sense she was hesitant from the way she kissed him back. He lifted her and she straddled him, then he placed her on the bed.
She looked up at him with anticipation, "don't leave Stefan," she whispered, "please."
He shook his head, holding her gaze, "I'm not going anywhere babycakes. Not this time."
He took her face in his hands and began to kiss her ever so slowly, then he prodded her mouth open so he could slip his tongue in as he quickly tore at her clothes.
Lucia let out an inaudible gasp of pleasure. Her body was at war with her. It didn't completely trust that Stefan wouldn't leave her wanting again, like he had done in the past.
Be the one to leave. Stop it right now!
