Javik didn't look convinced at all. He hated this, he hated Damon, and he hated the notion of being told to take his time. This wasn't what he wanted at all, and yet here they were. Why the vampire hadn't just accepted what he'd been giving him earlier, he'd never know.

He didn't dignify that with a response, either, scowl etched on his face again. Despite his obvious displeasure, on all levels, his chin still tipped up at the lick and nip.