Knight, on the other hand, isn't bothered either; he's too preoccupied with being startled and exerting control not to just grab the lubricant, pour it over his own fingers, and do it for Blane instead, his lack of prior experience fingering a guy be damned. But then he stands motionless as he sees Blane spread himself open while teasing his moist fingers at his rim by hooking an arm under his leg. His body tenses up as he pokes himself with the tip of his index finger, and he tosses his head back and lets out a loud, trembling moan.
Knight flinches as all of his blood rushes to his still-contained c**k. He struggles with whether to take it out so he can finally feel some much-needed relief or to keep Blane the center of his attention.
The alpha hears himself stutter because his speech
