Had she not already been crying, fresh hot tears would have welled in her eyes as the vampire confirmed that he understood. Jenn desired nothing more than complete and utter submission, she wished it were as simple as that with Mir. What he wanted from her was more than she could give. She took comfort in Carrick, grateful for everything he was doing for her.
More tears fell as yet more pain was dealt to her behind, it was becoming hard to distinguish between blows and she was running out of numbers as she tried to keep track out of habit. She blushed as Carrick noticed that she had been counting, wondering if she was in trouble for doing so. His next words though spoke to her very core, her soul ached in thanks as she sank into unrestrained submission.
Thoughts no longer clouded her mind, nothing was left to distract her. Jenn simply felt. She felt him and herself and his will binding her to him. She spread her legs for him without thinking, exposing her soaked sex to him completely.