"I don't plan on ever stopping," I murmur against his skin, grazing my teeth lightly over his nipple before pressing a kiss just below his sternum. Once I slide my finger out this time, I press back in slowly with two. I go just as slow as the first time, giving him time to adjust inch by inch as I press them in slowly. He's tighter around my fingers this time and I pause, waiting for him to relax enough for me to press my second knuckles past that ring of tight, slick muscle.

They sink in as deeply as they can go and I let out a quiet groan as I press wet kisses down the center of his stomach, dragging my tongue along his skin as his fingers twist in my hair.