He lifted his chin as Romain kissed along his jawline. "Yes, master," Darcy purred in response to the vampire's command and slipped his hand between his legs, fingers wrapping loosely around his shaft so that he could tease it into life.
His hand moved slowly as his master's lips pressed against his skin, the sharp grazing of fangs catching him every now and again, making him gasp and whine. It hurt a little, but in a strange way that was part of what made it so pleasurable; a little brush with pain to remind him how sharp those teeth were, making those hungry kisses planted on his neck even more thrilling.
Darcy tilted his head back and moaned softly as he stroked his cock, short lashes fluttering.