This time Eli didn't need James to stop. He didn't ask him to slow down or show discomfort. Mainly because those fingers that were working him open suddenly brushed something he didn't even know was inside him. But it made him gasp, back arching while he saw stars. That was...so intense and he wanted it again.

Squeezing the hand he held tight, he almost worried he might be hurting James with the strength of it. But then his other hand was pushing through his own hair as he let out a laugh. "D...do that...again...please..."

Whatever that was. He loved it.