Tao felt himself tensing, every muscle taut, his jaw hurting and neck muscles corded as he strained. He felt Riley tighten around him, instinct, pushing at him in pain. He looked down at him, so beautiful the way he moved, writhed, body bent and shaking slightly. His hips bruising as they banged against him. His fingers dug and small half moons of blood welled up from his nails. He came hard, his body jerking and loosing momentum as he continued to thrust into him, draining himself dry. Shuddering Tao let go of his hips and reluctantly pulled out of him. His chest burned from the ragged breathes he'd been making in time to his movements. "On the bed, little wolf." He bit off and slapped at his legs to let him know he could lower them.