Jesus, he could have warned me but Silas being Silas, he didn’t ease into it. He just pushed that finger inside in one fluid motion. I wiggle my hips, adjusting to the slight sting, but find that it doesn’t feel as weird as I thought it would. “Another?” he questions after a minute of gently moving in and out. “Yeah,” I say, wincing when he adds a second digit. Okay, getting slightly more uncomfortable, but it’s nothing I can’t handle. “What does it feel like?” he asks curiously, rubbing my lower back as he tries to scissor me open. “Like I have fingers up my ass, idiot— Ow! The fuck?” I spit
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