Nimbus uttered a low shivery sigh of a noise; almost distorted in their cybernetically modulated voice. The sensation of feeling Hythlodaeus's finger pushing into them along with sinking slowly into his mouth was almost too much. They wanted this. Needed this. The feel of his tongue nearly undid them alone. They knew it wasn't going to take very long for them to finish, the tension had built up so much in their body it almost hurt.

A louder, throatier gasp of noise erupted from their lips when another finger pushed in to join the first. Their hips instinctively pressed into that torturous hand despite the tight burning sensation of being filled, which only served to help sink their dick deeper as Hythlodaeus moved their head. If they had been able to think clearly, they would have hoped that they didn't go in too far before their companion was ready.

When Hythlodaeus established a rhythm, Nimbus's hips rocked against his thrusting fingers; rewarding him with a litany of wordless sounds as they were thoroughly fucked, while fucking his mouth at the same time. Yes...YES. Faster....more! The pressure was almost at the breaking point and they tried to warn their companion of the impending orgasm with a keening shivery whine, as one of their hands stretched to rest on his shoulder and fingered insistently at his soft hair.

Founders...so close...