Maybe he said those things just to get that reaction out of Casey. He wondered if it would frighten the other to know how much Sigmund loved the smell of his blood so close to the surface of his skin, filling all of the tiny capillaries and making his scent go richer, even more inviting like prey. His teeth grazed over Casey's Adam's apple as his hand slipped between them and clasped on to Casey's erection. The younger man knew exactly how to work his body so that Sigmund could think of nothing but wanting him.
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