Jagger was still there, moving only ever so slightly, seeming to know that each movement was giving her more pleasure.  That was until Mourn reached up and touched that tattoo on his chest.  Immediately Jagger would start to pull out of her, twisting his body so that the knot would come out and would pull the rest of himself out soon after.  After all, he didn't want to suffer what Mourn could do to him with just that little tattoo.  It paced to the side, staring at Mina, wanting to give comfort in his own way but knowing that what Mourn did was protocol.<br/><br/>"Ain't that a pretty sight," Mourn commented when the cum started to dribble back out of Mina's well-fucked slit.  "You're still probably feeling the after effects there, and you will for a while.  However, I have to put this here collar on ya."  Mourn squatted down next to her, the ring spinning in his hands before he paused it and unlocked a small latch on it.  "You have to accept this willingly if you're going to stay here.  Once you put this on, you're safe and belong to the Night Parade."