Clothes are spread out on the floor, the air smells of sex, and Bonnie has lost count of how many orgasms Stefan has given her tonight. After leaving the masquerade ball, they somehow managed to make it to Lucy's townhouse without jumping each other, but the moment she invited him inside all bets had been off. She's very grateful that Lucy is out for the night because so far they've managed to fuck all over the place, with him deciding to change both their location and position the moment she has an orgasm. The only places they haven't done it are her bedroom and the bathroom, but she knows it's only a matter of time.

Right now he has her bent over the ottoman, her legs spread wide as he fucks her from behind. She should be exhausted, her body should be sore, it should be impossible for him to coax another drop of arousal from her. Yet here she is hours after leaving the ball with her pussy still soaking wet and eager to take his cock. Moans escape her mouth as he slams in and out of her, his large hands wrapped around her hips.

As Stefan drives into her, he thinks about how good he feels and how much he is enjoying himself right now. So much that he's doing things he normally wouldn't do… like talking. When it comes to sex he's generally more of a silent type, the complete opposite of Damon who from what's he's overheard is definitely a talker. Yet with Bonnie he finds himself telling her ─in voice he doesn't recognize─ how good her pussy feels, how hard he's going to make her come, asking her if she likes his cock, and filling her in on the different position he plans to try with her. Something else that surprises him is that for the first time all of his sexual needs are being met. Usually he either has to choose between the stamina he can only get with other vampires and the warmth he feels when he's with humans. He's never been able to have both so he has to admit he's both surprised and elated that human Bonnie seems to have just as much stamina as him. Before Bonnie he'd never slept with a witch so he has no idea if it's a witch thing, a Bennett witch, or even a Bonnie thing. All he knows is they haven't stopped fucking since they walked through the door and based on the way she's looking at him they won't be stopping any time soon.

The sound of Stefan's lust darkened voice sends shivers down her spine. She's always thought his voice was sexy, but the way he sounds right now is making it hard for her to think clearly. So when she responds to his sensual words by begging him not to stop, she's pretty much on autopilot. He slams her hips into his and she bites her bottom lip. She can feel her orgasm approaching and though she wants to go over the edge, she also loves how full, how wild and free she feels and wants to prolong that feeling. She shifts so she can see look at him and grows wetter when she meets his grayish-green eyes. He smirks and she knows right then that she's in trouble.

Her suspicions are correct because seconds later he begins talking about her pussy, growing more and more graphic as goes on. He brings up her taste, her smell, the way his cock feels when it's inside her, and how he plans on playing with it all night. Before tonight hearing those words would have disgusted her, but hearing them from Stefan's mouth makes them seem almost Shakespearean. It's why she nearly curses when he suddenly pulls out of her.

Stefan sees the frustration on Bonnie's face at being denied her pleasure, but before she has chance to voice that frustration he turns her over on her back, lifts her legs high in the air, and slams back inside of her. He feels the heels of her feet dig into his back and he revels in how flexible she is. It has definitely made tonight all the more memorable. The need to kiss her suddenly takes up residence in his brain and he once again changes their position, this time making so he's sitting on the ottoman and Bonnie's in his lap. He groans as her arms wrap around his neck and their mouths meet for passionate kiss.

Bonnie basks in the frantic nature of their kiss, tasting herself on his tongue and lips as he grinds his hips into hers. She returns the favor when she tightens her legs around his waist and begins riding him, bucking on his lap like he's a stallion.

"Damn," he grunts when they pull away. His hands slide to her breasts and he begins to tease her nipples, his eyes darkening when her pussy clamps tighter around his shaft.

Feminine moans echo throughout the room as her breasts become sensitive and her pussy is hit with jolts of pleasure. To increase her arousal, she moves one of her hands between them so she can strum her clit. It's easy to see that her touching herself is turn on for Stefan because he abruptly lets go of her breasts and cups her ass so he can bounce on her up and down his cock. She feels the tension rise up until it becomes unavoidable and she is finally pushed over the edge, Stefan's voice encouraging her along the way.

"That's it, Bonnie. Take it," he jerks up into her. "Come all over my cock," he thrusts one more time and then he's shooting his load into her.

"Stefan!" Bonnie continues riding him until she feels him go soft and then rests against his chest. As she attempts to catch her breath she presses her forehead against his and stares into his eyes. The look he gives her his is so full of heat that she's not at all shocked when just minutes later he starts to harden inside of her. In fact it actually gives her an idea.

"What?" he asks when he sees the contemplative look in her eyes.

She glances across the room, "I want you to fuck me in front of the fire place."

He grins as he imagines taking her in front of a roaring fire. "I'll go start the fire," he starts to move her off his lap.

She shakes her head stopping him. "No need." She glances at the fireplace and a fire suddenly appears.

"That's so fucking hot," he growls just before standing up and carrying her across the room.

"Oh," she gasps as she's positioned on her hands and knees and slides into her from behind. Not quite the position she'd been expecting, but she has no complaints. Hands grip at her breasts and a cold tongue licks at her neck, making goose bumps appear on her skin.

He fucks her slowly this time, wanting to make this session last. He strokes into her and she shudders, pressing her face into the rug covering the floor. "You like the way I fuck you don't you?" he drives into her harder. "Don't you?"

"Yes!"

"That's good," he grunts.

They go back and forth, his thrusts growing faster and faster until her pussy is clenching tightly around his dick. He knows it won't take much more for her to explode so he lets go of one of her breasts, finds her clit and squeezes.

This time Bonnie reaches that fever pitch, her body shakes with excitement and her moans are loud enough that she's sure the neighbors can hear her. He keeps thrusting into her, fucking her harder and faster as he continues talking dirtily into her ear. She loses the strength in her limbs and collapses to the ground, but Stefan doesn't stop his thrusting until he finally erupts, spilling everything he has into her.