Your Blood...It's Intoxicating (Brit)

She gave a soft gasp as he pulled her in and she swallowed her surprisingly dry mouth. “I uh,” she stayed still, as if he was sniffing prey at this point. Her small canines showed through, “I-I’m actually a werewolf, my lord-“ and at that word a collective gasp could be heard. Never in the history of his harem did a werewolf join. There were merely servants, nothing special.
 
He went quite still as she spoke, before he licked his lips, sniffing her neck more "Mmm... Perhaps I should rethink the rules on wolves in my Harem..." He then ran his hand over her head, his other dropping to just above her ass "You must be quite young, little wolf, as your tail hasn't grown... A shame, as I'm sure it would be a useful handhold."
 
If she had ears, they would be laid back gently in embarrassment. “O-Oh…yes, I am only 20, I have yet to reach my complete wolfhood..” she said a bit shyly, finding his voice surprisingly gentle. She could feel eyes on her. “I-uhm..may I drink something?”
 
Her eyes widened as she drank, and she coughed at the taste. She had truly never drank blood before and she pulled her stained lips away. One of the women by Kazimir snickered softly, a werewolf who hadn’t tasted blood, oh that was precious indeed.
 
She gave a muffled noise, drinking the liquid down, coughing slightly as she finished. “It…it’s really thick,” she commented but got daggers as she continued to speak, a pet wasn’t meant to speak so freely.
 
He placed a gentle finger onto her lip, looking into her eyes "Now Now... A good pet only speaks when spoken too..." And then he leant in close, whispering "And please... My cum was thicker, was it not? Perhaps you'd like some more?"
 
Her cheeks grew a deeper red, but she bit her tongue, looking to his lips for just a moment. Hearing his words, she didn’t know really what to say. “I-uhm…” she felt so hot and knew eyes were watching her. Is this what she would have to get used to?
 
Naomi bit her lip as she felt him close to her neck again, and then she gasped as she tasted his hardened member again, letting him guide her properly with his hand in her hair. Surely women in his harem got this much attention from him..right? Why did she feel like they were shoving invisible daggers into her back right now..?
 
It was normal for a new girl to get this kind of attention on the first night Kazimir would use them. The daggers were just the jealousy of girls who missed when they got this level of attention, even as he moaned happily, feeling her tongue as he moved her deeper, his tip brushing the back of her throat.
 
Kazimir licked his lips as he noted her ability, his hands keeping her there as she swallowed and her tongue ran up and down him "Mmm... Good girl... Just a little... more..." He moaned, before giving a loud gasp and flooding her mouth with his cum.
 
Her eyes widened and she pulled from him, gasping for air. She had swallowed his release and she leaned back, touching her mouth gently.
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It had been a few weeks, and Naomi had gotten a bed in her own room like all the other pets had- but most of them desired to be by their master’s side in his chambers. She was unique to other servants though, she really wasn’t trying to fight for his affection.
 
Even if she wasn't trying, she did appear to have his attention more than the others. Whenever she entered, his eyes were locked to her, whenever there was an orgy, she was his first pick, her newly grown in tail soon becoming where he'd grab to signal the beginning of their fun.
 
Naomi was looking at herself in the mirror, noting she had filled out more, and became more ‘womanly’ as well. She walked over to the bed and sat upon it, touching the collar gently with her hand. He had given her a silken one, to others it signified she was clearly his new favorite but they assumed that wouldn’t last for long.
 
She'd barely sat down however, before the door opened to reveal Kazimir walking in, a smile on his face as he saw her "Ah, Naomi..." He smiled, closing the door and approaching her "I did hope to find you here..."
 
Naomi looked over at him entering and she tilted her head. “What is it that you wish of me?” She asked, she had learn very well not to speak unless spoken to. She was fitting in quite well, even if she did yearn for her home.
 
He tilted his head, before smiling a little and reaching behind his back. When he brought his hand out, it was holding a collar. But unlike her unadorned silk, this one had a single diamond by the clasp, a true show of who his favourite pet was "I wish you to wear this."
 
She gasped lightly and touched it gently with her hand. She looked to him and waited for him to switch it out. Her cheeks flushed softly, and she moved her hair back her skin blemished by his bite marks.
 
As he removed her first collar, he gave a small 'tch' sound at the sight of her neck, before coving it with the second collar, even as he leant down and took her tail in his hand "Now then, pet... Why don't you show your master how much you appreciate your new collar?"
 
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