Tao settled himself again between Riley's legs. His hands working along his hips and thighs. Licking along his length he sucked at the tip and inhaled his scent. A man's scent changed, when aroused, when sated, when spent, and any combination of them. Kneading at his thighs he slipped a hand under his hips to pull him up closer and pressed the tips of his first two fingers against his entrance. More to see how sore he was. "Still, we have time tonight."
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