"I bet it tastes good to you-" Riley continued, his words taking on an almost manic rhythm. "-You tasted so good when I had you, you taste like salt, but the smell-" He groaned, shuddering as he felt the tip of his cock brushing the back of Tao's throat. "You smell like the deep woods." He hissed, "I thought it was blood, but it was just ancient, magic dark."