And with Sonja mewling like that, Konoka let her fingers curl inside her, aiming to penetrate deeper. She was at the moment oblivious on how being clothed compared to her naked slave was doing such wonders, but there was one thing she did understand, and that was a small feeling that had been growing and growing inside her, telling her that only she was allowed to do this to Sonja. She better make sure everyone in and around the Konoes knew not to touch her, this woman was hers. It was with renewed vigor that Konoka began to lean in and start kissing at her neck.

"Geez, you're already soaked. How could you be this eager? Were you waiting for just the right person to turn you into some sort of slave slut?" The brunette felt conflicted over the words pouring over her mouth. "Well your mistress is here to grant your wish, because I'm nice like that. Appreciation..." she now teased Sonja's neck with her lips AND her teeth. "...should be the least you can do."