"Yes, master," he moaned as Romain buried his fangs in Darcy's neck once more, fingers curling tightly around strands of the vampire's hair.
Nearing orgasm, his strokes became faster and his moans more insistent. He could feel himself getting a little light headed as Romain's mouth remained clamped to his throat, perhaps not drinking as deeply from him, but definitely still drinking.
Darcy let out a sharp moan as he started to come, his semen spilling onto his hand as it moved up and down his shaft, finishing himself off. A couple of smaller, quieter noises followed until he was done, his fingers and stomach and cock sticky with cum. Breathing out, Darcy's head lolled to the side and came to rest against Romain's hair.