Blane slumps into himself and wipes the mess drooling down his chin with the back of his hand. "How is that even going to fit inside me? That's not going to fit inside me."
"I mean, we don't have to if you don't want to. I can just finish myself off."
"No, I - " Blane immediately says before he catches himself and falls back into a mumble, collapsing back against the pillows with a loud thump. "I... I want to."
Knight swallows, stomach flipping at the sudden burst of nerves rushing back. It's ridiculous that he can still feel embarrassed after the amount of foreplay they just did, but he supposes it's warranted for, considering it's Blane he's about to have s*x with here. Of course he wants to go all the way with him, but that's not a decision he can just make on his own, especially if
