It took a while before the high of getting out all of that pent up frustration out subsided and Roman could breathe again. Could actually pull away from the white noise and the excited strikes he dolled out. He dropped the whip when he was done and came over to Victor, admiring the work and reaching out to poke it with his fingers. Victor bled in one or two places, not his intent but very beautiful. He leaned forward and inhaled the nice copper scent.

"You might scar. Isn't that exciting?" He leaned forward and licked the blood off Victor's back. "You taste good." He giggled a little manically as he dropped onto his ass and shuffled back a little.