Pulling his hand from Riley's neck, Tao bit into his palm as he came. He continued moving, a muffled roar pulled from his throat until it was raw. When the sound finally cut off he thrust home once more and collapsed limply on top of the shifter. His blood filled his mouth and he dropped his hand to the bed and buried his mouth against that pulse, sucking at it. "I may, hold you to that."
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