Davin hums and relaxes his throat, taking Nathan as far as he can before he has to pull off just to breathe. He's so turned on by how vocal Nathan is, and he pushes a third finger into him, pressing in deep and crooking them up. "You just want my fingers, huh? Don't want my cock anymore?"

He's teasing, and he grins as he leans down to take Nathan's nipple between his teeth.