Submitting to Davorin had become second nature since the bite, my body reacting to his commands as easily as breathing.
Sometimes he didn’t even need to speak his commands. I could feel his intent through the markings on my neck, a bond forged through the wounds.
<><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
“Ooooh! Ma-Master! Ri-right there!” I squealed in delight as his thick cock plowed into my pussy, wet slapping sounds echoing in the room. My back was pushed against a wall, leaving me helplessly clinging to Davorin. My hands clawed at his back as my legs squeezed around his waist. His brutal thrusts continuing to push me in to the wall.
“Nnnnghh! I’m… Oh Master please! I’m so close!” My moans and shouts for more only spurred him to pound into me harder before allowing my release.
I could feel the bubbling of heat in my core as my walls greedily gripped his cock. My arms wrapped tightly around his neck as pleasure flooded through my senses, breasts pressing hard against his chest. I whimpered and moaned as his hips slammed against me, my wetness splashing between us.
I was already granted one orgasm, now my body was more sensitive, his brutal pounding not letting up.