It was true, even Drake couldn’t deny the bond they had at this moment and the sheer beauty of the connection of trust as Drake gave himself over to Jas and his will. He needed Jas to give this to him just like Jas needed him to obey and bent and he didn’t miss the enjoyment and delight his current Master had at the feeling his surrender and release. Drake couldn’t help but feel that warm trickle of satisfaction from pleasing the man and letting his body be the vessel for it.<br/><br/>Feeling that unforgiving hard length forced down his throat had him feeling like his body couldn’t stop tingling and wrapping all the tighter around Jas’s dick. The order to bite down came down as a surprise but he didn’t hesitate for a moment to bite down letting his fangs sink into the cock all the way down his tightened throat. It didn’t take much to taste the blood that was so sweet and had his eyes almost roll into the back of his head from just pleasure he got from it. It felt like he was drinking the nectar of the gods straight from Jas’s cock and it was almost hard to control the small sips but it was all part of the submission despite the fangs he had lodged in his Master’s flesh.