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You hop off the bed to circle around behind Emily, who's ass waggled obscenely in the air as she licked and kissed Janet's breasts, squeezing and toying with whichever she wasn't suckling as she did. You cup the swells of her ass in each hand, your icy palms eliciting a little squeak from her other end, your lips on her cheek eliciting another. After a minute of sucking and licking, you allow your fangs to break the skin, the sensation not dissimilar to biting into a ripe peach, which is appropriate considering the similarity between one and her ass.

Your fingers find her dripping wet sex between her quivering thighs, now struggling to hold her weight even before you begin to curl your long fingers inside her. She pants and huffs like a weary dog, tongue hanging from her mouth, she lets her head rest on Janet's chest, erect nipples still damp with her spit. Janet affectionately strokes her employee's hair, still lethargic from her exhaustion and blood loss.

A cruel self-indulgence crosses your mind and you rise up from Emily's tender, bleeding ass, smearing her blood across the sweat-ridden cheek as you pull it aside along with the other, exposing her tight little puckering starfish.

You considering giving your pet a moment to gain her strength, as you lazily stroke your cock while you tease her hole with it's soaked head. You spend the rest of that half-second pressing hard against it till it gave way, filling her as she clenched and whined, her asshole so tight it was nearly painful to endure, certainly painful for her.

But by now, you could feel her mindless ecstasy as plainly as you could the warmth of her body; her master's gifts given either by his fangs or his cock, be they pain or pleasure delighted her senses...no, her very being, the strange, unspoken bond between master and ****, perhaps as poignant as the bond between Janet and her voyeuristic daughter, who was privy to it all.

Her little noises are strained and guttural as you use her impossibly tight asshole, growling with exertion as it clings around your cock with each cruel thrust, the ripples of her ass cheeks hypnotic, splattering blood across the sheets below as your movements became frantic, your length throttled in the vice grip of her clenching hole, till your whole body trembles with the **** of your shared orgasm. You feel the most primal of snarls rumble in your throat as your hot cum fills her, looking down with sadistic glee as she spasms and tenses in Janet's arms, before finally collapsing on top of her, spent of all energy, and weakly mewling to herself as a cooing, stroking Janet dotes over her.

Equally satisfied for now, you wipe your face as clean of blood as you can, not bothering with the rest speckling your body, nor with the still wet juices coating your cock and speckling your balls as you join the two in laying your head on the pillows beside them. You close your eyes to better enjoy the fresh warmth flowing through your body, and the glow of post-coital peace. After a moment, you feel the two press their naked, sticky bodies against you, taking your arms and wrapping them around their waists, Emily resting their head on your chest. You don't acknowledge the willful grasp for affection, but you don't pull away either, instead allowing them both to drift into a well-earned sleep.