"Don't move," Michael told him, shifting so he could use his other hand to still Kersen's hips. "Focus. Do it for me." The movements of his other hand slowed, becoming less excruciating, but he trusted Kersen to hold for a few seconds more, wanting to push him as far as he could.
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