Gadreel smiles against his skin, pleased at the reaction. Boldly he moves, shifting to straddle Sam's hips, his wings mantling behind him, settling against his back. Leaning down, he kisses his jaw, working slowly down his neck.

The drive of heat is diminished this time, so he's going to learn a little more about his mate's body. Gadreel kisses down his jaw and neck, tasting the warm salt on his skin.