The noises were sweet and tempting in all their deep neediness. Krem didn't let up on a bit of his attention, trying to wring more sound, more pleasure out of Gannicus as he moved, as he drove Gannicus toward that peak.

His thighs were shaking, a slight tremor of desire that started in the small of his back and wound down to his knees as he kept moving.

"Do it," he said, bending low to brush his lips and teeth on Gannicus's skin. "I want you tight around me, carissime."