Gannicus moaned with total abandon when Krem started moving. It was tempting to tip his head back, to revel purely in feeling, but he wanted to watch. He gripped Krem's hips, not to guide but to feel the movement.

"I had moment's jealousy when she was in you," he confessed, breathy. It hadn't been possessive so much as he wanted to feel Krem in that moment.