Chapter 58

“The trick to it not hurting is taking the time to make sure you’re wet and stretched,” Grady murmured. Instead of a single finger, he pressed two to the tight muscle, pushing them both in to the first knuckle. “So the longer we do this, the better it’ll be for you.”

“You’re sadistic,” Colin managed. “You’re just looking for an excuse to torture me all night.”

“Would you rather it hurt so much you never do it again?” His fingers withdrew, traced around the ring, and pushed in again, this time a fraction deeper.

Colin appreciated Grady’s concern, but he still thought Grady enjoyed torturing him. He couldn’t stop himself from moving, his hips rocking and twisting as Grady pushed a little deeper, and then a little more. The burn had been bearable before, but as he stretched around more of Grady’s fingers, Colin could see what he meant about it hurting. There was more than pain, though. Beneath that discomfort was a more urgent pain, a relentless, throbbing need.