Shannon Teverius

Felix shivered in a soft, bitten-off groan as Shannon's fingers folded around him, delicate, soft and sure. "Yes, darling," he gasped, as his body tensed from the small of his back all the way down to his toes. Thrusting into Shannon's hand the way he wanted may be too much, might convince Shannon not to give him what he longed for. His hand curled around the back of his lover's neck, the other around his shoulders, holding tight as if he might somehow disappear.