Mikhal was absolutely reeling. No one had ever made him feel so crazed yet grounded all at once. He wanted to devour as much of Greer as he possibly could, but he didn't want to hurt him beyond repair. After a moment he broke the kiss and directed the attention of his mouth to the sorcerer's neck, and he kissed and nipped gently. He trailed his tongue along Greer's pulse, taking delight in how erratic it was right then before he sank his teeth in. The bite was gentle despite how desperate Mikhal was feeling, and he pushed that feeling of euphoria forward as he started to suck.
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