The release of the bite is a small relief, a momentary release from the overwhelming pleasure, so good it almost hurts, so tightly wound that he's going to burst.

"It's- i-it's good, it's--" His voice is a husky, trembling mumble, and he's interrupted by Jedao going back for more with a tight swallow that turns into another low moan as his back arches, pressing his hips into a shivering grind against Hakkai. His eyes open but they're glazed and teary, only open for long enough to find Hakkai's mouth and press a desperate kiss into him, rambling mumbles of "So good, please, p-please, God, I'm- fuck, please--" against his lips interspersed with insensate whimpering from Jedao's hands, his tongue, driving him insane and denying him release.