Javik's upper lip peeled up over his teeth, but he tilted his head back nonetheless, giving Damon free access. His fingernails dug into Damon's back as he stilled, continuing to roll his hips against him in protest. This was fine. This would work. Damon's mouth had been better, but this would do just as well.

Desperation was turning out to be his reaction, but like hell he was letting the vampire win this round. The sounds he made were somewhere between growls and moans, fighting to maintain pressure against his cock even without the vampire moving against him.