Adrian knew Stephen was in some pain, slowed because of it, reaching around to stroke his cock and distract him from it. "So tight," he murmured, resting his forehead against Stephen's hair for a moment, kissing the wet strands. "God, you feel so fucking incredible around my cock."
He fisted Stephen faster, still fucking him almost maddeningly slow and grinned at Stephen's words. "I'm sure you'll live," he teased, kissing Stephen's shoulder before biting down softly. "Tell me what you want."