He pushed Jesse forward and dragged his mouth across the red and sensitive skin down his spine. The lower he moved, the more Jesse throbbed.
When Master gripped his shaft in an unrelenting fist, Jesse cried out. The painful constriction came with a deep strike at the top of his ass, razor fangs sinking deep into the enflamed flesh. He sucked the sound back in at the same time Master pulled the blood from his veins. He welcomed the burn. Anything was better than the malaise he’d been swallowed by for the past month.
Master didn’t linger over the fresh bite. He swallowed a mouthful and then he was moving again. The second strike was just below the curve of his ass, on his inner thigh. The penetration was sudden, yet expected, and Jesse’s hands curled into tight fists as he felt the draw of
