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.”
Wondering just what thoughts were churning in Summer’s mind, Isaac nodded and slid the finger right inside his body, ever so slowly thrusting the digit in and out as he watched the male before him, captivated. “Just let me know when I can add another, okay?”
“Th-think you might be a better judge of th—ahhh … ” Something /changed/. Once again, words didn’t go around it well, but Isaac’s touch stopped feeling vaguely like an intrusion where it shouldn’t be and much more desirable. Maybe it was relaxation. Summer had no idea. He turned his face back into the pillow, starting to rock, back and forth. “D’n’t st’p.”