Braelyn almost seemed to lean into that kiss a bit - wanting more affection. Not an abnormal thing for a well trained pet to seek, that touch from their master. Although she wasn't speaking words still - biting back some of the words she wanted to say. The venomous words. Her thoughts and her words were still her own, at least at the time. Yet her actions belonged to the drug - the exact reason why before he knew it she was moving so that she was kneeling before him and soon her tongue was flickering out towards his cock so that she could pleasure him.