The respect, the trust, in that nod warmed Krem from cheek to hipbones. He arched and squirmed, let himself be nudged and moved about, and when they settled to place, he gripped the sheets above his head, making his body as long and admirable as possible.

He roared with pleasure, howled. Gannicus battered at him just as Krem had requested, like he meant to put them back into one body. There was a quick, sudden riptide of pleasure that came with it, and within moments, Krem was coming, yowling like a cat in heat as he twisted on the bed.