“Hnnn,” Summer said incoherently. Sensation shot up his spine, first from the bite and then the finger, and he writhed, mostly involuntarily, jamming his hips against the sheets. “D’n’ stop.”
Continuing to press open-mouthed kisses on his skin where his teeth had just been, he ever so slowly pushed that single finger inside, pointedly ignoring his own growing arousal for now. “You have no idea how beautiful you look…”
It felt incredibly strange. Not at all like being penetrated as a girl — but not at all bad, either. Words didn’t go around it. He squirmed again, pressing back, deeply curious to explore the sensation. “More.”