The redhead couldn’t suppress a whimper when Isaac let go. He panted, trying to reboot his brain, and blinked wide-eyed at the werewolf. “I, uh, I.” He shook his head a little. “Isaac, I don’t know.”
“It’s okay — just take your time, I know how overwhelming it can be.” He was quick to placate him with an encouraging, patient smile, giving him all the time he needed.
He lifted his hands, looking at them, back and front, before sitting up a little and looking at Isaac. Touching his tongue to his top lip thoughtfully,he flicked his gaze away and said slowly, “So is it different with … a … girl? From having a blowjob?”