Brom nodded and slowly withdrew from her, his cock making a loud pop as it came free of her tight passage.  He nodded and sat back, moving his hand from her sex up to the collar about her neck.<br/><br/>He stroked it as if it were a living thing and whispered something in the tongue of demons.  The runes upon it faded and once more she could feel the flow of her goddess' power in her.<br/><br/>"As I promised," he said softly, reaching to stroke her hair lightly, "You behaved like a good pet should, so you may now heal yourself."