Mika sisnt lean into the touch but merely let it happen as the vampires fingers moved briefly through his hair. He did have to admit though that his interest was piqued at the mention of the stranger on the bed being Carricks lover. A vampire and a werewolf. Something that was still quite a taboo for their kind even in this day and age. It seemed that his temporary master wasn't completely the traditionalist as Mika had thought.
The dhampir knew better than to immediately move to his feet when the lead was pulled. It was just one more show of dominance that the vampire loved to display. Obediently, the younger mans neck tilted up as his body arched slightly into the movement, listening as Carrick spoke. His cock visibly twitched in excitement at the mere picture that the ancient was painting. The thought of both men, quite larger than himself, using and abusing his body was enough to make his cock swell and harden without even so much as a touch.
No sooner than the order was given, the dhampir moved towards the bed where the werewolf lay. With the predetory grace of a feline Mika crawled onto the bed and knelt in front of his masters lover. "How would you like me Master Wallace?" He purred seductively, fingernails ghosting along the mans inner thighs teasingly.