Meredith hissed softly, worried for a moment there the man wasn’t going to use anything, just push his fingers inside him and then take him dry. Part of him screamed yes but the logical part, the part that could still think told him no matter how much he wanted to be fucked he didn’t want the pain that came with that.
“Where then?” He asked, looking around the room. “And do you have anything to make it easier?” He hoped the man would know what he was asking for and had planned ahead. He didn’t want to have to stop.