Sherlock grimaced a bit. As he has never had anyone inside of him, and of course he had no reason to evacuate himself as he never ate, the muscles were extremely tight.
He hissed in pain as John moved past the two rings of muscle. If one finger was hurting so much, his cock, which was not overly long, but thicker than average from what he had seen in the past, was going to split him open.
And he wanted nothing more.
He welcomed the pain, the endorphin rush that it brought with it. He pushed back again, trying to take more of John's finger inside of him.
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He hissed in pain as John moved past the two rings of muscle. If one finger was hurting so much, his cock, which was not overly long, but thicker than average from what he had seen in the past, was going to split him open.
And he wanted nothing more.
He welcomed the pain, the endorphin rush that it brought with it. He pushed back again, trying to take more of John's finger inside of him.
"More..." he demanded.