Adrian stopped biting his lip at Stephen's words, feeling self-conscious about it. He licked his lips a couple of times before nodding, unable to stop himself from moaning deeply when Stephen's knuckle brushed again his entrance, making him shiver.
He wanted to glare at Stephen and tell him no but he'd asked for it and everything it entailed. He didn't hesitate in moving, arranging himself on his hands and knees, muscles feeling sore from contracting and relaxing so much. "Like this?" he asked, looking over his shoulder at Stephen, too fucked out to feel vulnerable or self-conscious about the way he was displaying himself for Stephen.