When Knight pulls out his fingers and then slams them back in, crooking experimentally, Blane is about to say that he doesn't think it's physically possible for his body to take, especially since it's his first time.
He can't even catch his breath before Knight is doing it again, faster and more ruthlessly, his brows furrowed in concentration as he f***s his thick fingers in and out of Blane, seemingly unaware that he has discovered Blane's sweet spot and repeatedly pushing against it.
Blane tries to pull Knight's wrist away while pawing at him from the sensitivity, but when his fingers accidentally brush along Knight's c**k, he gasps and retracts with a flinch. He stares at him in awe.
“Did you just get bigger, you?”
Even as he tongs his cheek and tries to open up Blane as if his lif
