The redhead choked on a laugh, rocking harder. He had to turn his face away from the pillow again, just to breathe, and glanced over his shoulder at Isaac’s face. “F-feels /so/ good,” he managed.
“Yeah? You have no idea how gorgeous you look right now,” he observed and twisted his fingers inside of Summer’s receptive body, thrusting and curling them as he tried to loosen him further. “Another one?”
Another choked laugh, coupled with heavy breathing, and Summer gasped, “M-might have some idea. More?”