[ Yes, really is how he wants to respond, but he's too distracted by the feeling of skin on skin. Jade's skilled with his fingers, the tips of them brushing across his sensitive entrance and making it harder and harder to think straight.
For a moment, he tries to collect his thoughts enough to say something. That gets swept away as a finger slides into him, stretching the tight ring of muscle. His first instinct is to clamp down, the feeling is as strange as it feels good on some level. The rock of Jade's hips is a small distraction, one that works halfway. ]
N-no, keep going. [ Gino presses towards him, discomfort sliding away bit by bit. ]
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For a moment, he tries to collect his thoughts enough to say something. That gets swept away as a finger slides into him, stretching the tight ring of muscle. His first instinct is to clamp down, the feeling is as strange as it feels good on some level. The rock of Jade's hips is a small distraction, one that works halfway. ]
N-no, keep going. [ Gino presses towards him, discomfort sliding away bit by bit. ]