Ye Jun
Ohm laughed, that deep rumble I liked way too much, and he slicked his fingers while I stayed on top, knees spread, back still curved so my ass wasn't fully on display. He reached behind me carefully, one finger circling first, not pushing, just asking. "Like this? Tell me if it's too much."
"It's not too much, push in already, you big baby," I snapped, but I was grinning, and when he slid the first finger in slowly I bit my lip because damn it felt different. No rough shove, no "take it" growled in my ear. Ohm was watching my face like he was scared he'd break me, adding a second when I nodded, scissoring gently while his other hand stroked my dick soft and steady.
"Fuck, you're so tight…." he muttered, eyes wide, and I laughed sharp and mean because if he only knew.
