Emrys groaned into the kiss, reveling at the cool touch of the masters hand against his heated skin. His whole body felt like it was on fire and that he would combust at any moment. He had never been so full of need and want, the feelings driving him crazy.
He started to open his mouth to thank the vampire as the chains were unhooked, only to stop when they were relocked. He felt so vulnerable in this position. Carrick could do whatever he wanted to and the boy wouldn't be able to stop him. Another strangled moan left his lips as the vampire stroked him slowly, sending agonizing pleasure coursing through him. His eyes opened to look up at his master, pupils blown and glazed with pure lust as the vampires finger penetrated him, teasing him.
"I-I'm a whore...you're whore Sir!" The boy mewled, nearly sobbing in frustration. His body flushed a deep crimson in humiliation as he spoke the words Carrick wanted to hear. "Please let your whore cum Master please!"