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Ookami Bound

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The light had indeed turned from silver to faint gold when she let loose her final cry and he found his body slick with sweat and trembling the slightest bit with exertion.

He felt empty and was tempted to simply collapse beneath her as she squeezed the last drops from him clamping down on his still quivering erection. But the dawn had come and it was in his best interests to send her back to her rooms.

While he knew she would not protest, as she ran her nails up his chest and nibbled lightly at his neck he thought she might be reluctant to leave.

Steeling his resolve he drew up, depriving her of the salty taste of his skin to which she pouted. He nudged her from his lap and sucked a breath through his teeth as he disengaged from her warmth and watched with narrowed eyes as she laid down against the pallet.

Kneeling now, Byakuya pulled the sheet into his lap, hiding his slowly softening length. Calm returned, his countenance was as impassable as always.

"The staff will be about soon. It is expected of you-,"

She chuckled sitting up with a lazy sort of grace as she stretched her arms above her head as though just awakened well-rested.

"I'm aware of my duty, Master. Besides, my mistress returns today." She smiled, turning her face into the increasing light. He also looked toward the color leaking through the shoji, but couldn't help but watch her out of the corner of his eye.

With no shame she ran her hands down her bare breasts, purring dreamily, "I do so love when my mistress is home! I can't wait to feel her stroke me with those dainty little hands!"