His nails scratched encouragingly into his scalp, his mouth working a trail of biting kisses to the other side of his neck.

"Fortunate then that I like getting my mouth all over you."

More than a bit of an understatement, considering.

The oiled fingers stroking along the crack of his ass found the puckered entrance, pressing along the rim until he managed to slip the tip of one in. He was mindful of his nails here, but even then, his fingers worked slow and insistently into him.