He drank deeply of his little Belle, but not so much that she wouldn’t be able to stand under her own power. As he tapered off of her blood, he started pounding her faster and faster, Belle’s voice crying out louder as her release grew nearer. She had been on edge so long all ready, it seemed cruel to prolong it any further.

“Come,” he growled into her ear and she did with a final strangled cry before the tension drained from her body as he finished himself off inside her.

He paused, pretending to recover his breath, but really taking a moment to heal the bite marks on her neck, making a show as he kissed the area where the marks were. He adjusted himself walked back in front of her, capturing her eyes as he said only loud enough for her to hear, “You will remember all but being bit.” He wanted her to remember this part of herself. She would make a great submissive for the right Dominant someday.

He removed her collar and then her bonds, catching her in his arms as she regained her strength. It was cute how she blushed.

“Did you enjoy yourself?”

“Yes, Master,” she said breathlessly.

“Go thank your Mistress. You owe her equally.” It would give him time to dress himself.

“Yes, Master,” she said as she walked over to Scarlett and fell to her knees.

“Thank you, Mistress.”