The intensity took Greer's breath away and he erupted into motion, wrapping his arms around the man. His mouth was infinitely yielding, accepting all that Mikhal could throw at him. He'd wanted this very much and now that he was letting himself have it, he couldn't stop. A whimper escaped him and he felt the power in him rise up to the surface as if to protect him, but he pushed it back down.
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