It doesn't take long, between Rebekah's skills and her determination to put him to the test, for Elijah to feel the rising pressure in his abdomen. The heat and pleasure climb to the very edge, prompting him to fist his hands in the bedsheets. "Now, Rebekah... I'm coming now--"

His back arches and his muscles tense, and it's all Elijah can do to keep from driving his hips up and forward as he explodes for her.