Gideon fucked his hole with his tongue for an unbearable amount of time, then replaced his tongue with a finger, adding lube, then another finger. Stretching him, preparing him in the best of ways. But it wasn’t quite enough. He was wanton, desperate for more, and not above begging. “Please, Gideon. Please hurry.” When he heard the rip of the foil, Toby smiled and sighed, relaxing his whole body. He was about to get what he wanted, what he needed. “Hell yes. Give it to me.”
