"Oh fuck," Kavinsky sighed, whined, fucking himself down on Newt's fingers. His eyes slid closed, long eyelashes fluttering against his cheeks. He squirmed and licked his lips, plump and lovely. Fuckable.

"Use all my holes for ten days straight?" He smirked a little. "Just switch between 'em? You gotta let me up at some point, sugar. I can't just be your cum rag for a week and a half."