Meredith reached for something to hold onto, grabbing at the sofa cushions. He couldn’t stop himself from moaning as the man slid another finger into him although he didn’t move back against him – he wanted to be prepared but also he enjoyed being filled and he wanted to concentrate on the man’s fingers moving inside him.
He gave a little groan of disappointment as the man pulled his fingers out and looked up at him, demanding silently to be fucked now.