His scalp tingled where Riley's fingers tugged at strands. Tao lifted his head slightly into the movement and trailed down his stomach, nipping at the sensitive hip. Tao never thought about how he didn't need to breathe. He usually had to work at making the effort to breathe, rarely did something happen to have him breathing like a man again. Raising Riley's hips, his tongue ran along his cock and his hands turned to cup his ass, squeezing at the flesh with a moan.
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