It definitely hurt, but Thoreau was okay with that. Thoreau liked the pain. He whimpered, clutching at Rooney's shoulders and trying to relax so Rooney could get in deeper. "God. God, yes."
He rocked back against them, squeezing his eyes shut. It was so much bigger than he'd ever felt before. Thoreau wasn't exactly sure how he was taking them both, but he was so, so okay with it.
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