He wasn't wrong in his assessment, it seems. He can't hold back his sounds of pleasure as his cock is so thoroughly worked, uncaring of if anyone in the vicinity may hear him. He's too turned on, thighs tensing and trembling slightly under Nimbus' strong hands.

He is usually quite the thoughtful lover, and this is no exception- he allows Nimbus to get comfortable with their movements while keeping his hips as still as possible, even as his cock twitches and weeps under their tongue. He hasn't been this horny in... well, a long while. He's so sensitive that every brush of tongue against the swollen head of his dick has him curling his toes and trying not to whine. His hips long to buck into Nimbus' mouth properly.

Eventually he can't take it anymore. He groans as he tests the strength of their grip, figuring that if they want him to stay put they can absolutely keep him in place. Those muscles are likely not just for show, after all.