Tao was aware that he was taking too much pleasure in showing him, pleasing him, he thought briefly that while it had never been a rule, he'd never had the same person in this room more then once. For various reasons, all of which were melting away. He nearly purred and let his head fall back for him. "Sit, on the bench. I want to taste you, touch you."
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