"Look at what happened...you keep distracting me from healing your injured wing..."<br/>Pulling the blade away after making the small cut a bit longer, his mouth covered the cup and began sucking on the tender flesh, leaving a warm trail over to her nipple, giving it a small nip and suck before he pulled his mouth away.<br/>"Yes...you will be a my favorite slave, I will break you and mold you to my exact specifications...but first..."<br/>He stepped behind her, lowering her so her feet could touch the floor slightly to lessen the stress on her frail arms. Taking her hurt wing in one hand, a surge of heat left his palm as he mended the wing, this pain was always welcomed by his wife but it was the pain nonetheless. After a few moments he released it, the wing no longer damaged, but the burning would continue for a while longer.