The scent of blood was thick in the air and just made Drake more hungry and more aroused. Following the order to extract his fangs was hard but no one said submitting was easy even if the sweet relief he felt from it was well worth the effort. He would endure and enjoy it as well as Jas pounded into his throat. He couldn't remember the last time someone was so vicious with him and it was true, there was no denying he loved it. If he hadn't cum before this there was a real danger he just might from being used and taken like this in full. Fuck he loved being used and needed like this and even though it bruised and it hurt that pain swirled into that delicious burn inside him that took him to the next level.<br/><br/>He himself was shocked at how hard he was when Jas pulled away and came all over his face, his lips were parted mouth open to catch part of his seed as there was a bit of blood dripping down his chin from where he had had fed. It must have been quite a sight on top of his glazed over eyes, messed up gray hair, and covered in god knows how many fluids he made the portrait of debauchery and he loved it. Drake licked at his lips his eyes looking such such desire and want at Jas, even at his most submissive he didn't feel the need to hide his gaze as something told him Jasaiah enjoying have those gray eyes on him.