Her lips returned the tender kiss, though she was still breathless from their brutal love making. As her body slowly began to recover she felt him pull out of her body, his seed inside her and on her upper inner thighs. Elizabeth smiled back at him. “I’m sure you could replace me if you really wanted to.” She knew however that he never would and nor would she ever seek a new Master or husband.<br/><br/>Her gaze lowered to his now spent manhood as she licked at her lips, his fingers sliding into her hair pushing her downward. Lowering herself she ran a hand slowly up his inner thigh as her tongue licked just as slowly around the head and upward tasting her own juices as well as his release on him. “I love the taste of your cum and the taste of you,” she murmured seductively.<br/>