Tao smirked, hand going to Riley's face. "Explaining your death to your pack would not be high on my list of things to accomplish." Tilting his head to the side, he pulled an arm around Riley's back to pull closer. Her jerked slightly in surprise. "A wet dog?" He snorted, "Hardly." His fingers pressed, kneaded, his thumb ran along his jaw. "I can taste the sun on your skin, can feel the strength in your body, constantly there, even when relaxed. I can't seem to wear you out enough to make you completely pliant. I think it might be a loosing battle." He followed the trail of his thumb, licking along his jaw.
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