"Yours- yours-" Riley replied immediately, his will to resist overpowered by Tao's fierce thrusts, by his lips, tongue, teeth, and by the fangs that he knew had just been hovering over his jugular. His words were a chant, in time to the thrusts, just hovering at the border of mindless noises. "Like this, only yours-!"
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