He convulsed around him, and groaned as he felt himself being filled. A brief smile that he didn't pull away. Tao loosened his own grip and his fingers began stroking through his hair rather than gripping. Kissing the top of his head he refused to let go of his hand. "What the hell do you have to be sorry for? I may actually let you restrain me if you end up fucking me like that."
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