Caleb is smiling still as Yussa's lips brush his cheek. He can tell how shaky he's become, and he doesn't want to make him do the work of holding himself up for much longer. He is also clearly enjoying the way Caleb and his echo are fucking him, but Caleb has other ideas for that.
His first answer to Yussa's question is a fleeting kiss, short enough not to steal the breath he's clearly fighting for. "I have never felt you so relaxed and open, liebling. I am glad I could provide you a second partner to satisfy you tonight. And as he and I are very similar, I think we can agree about how incredible you feel. I can't wait to be inside you again myself."
As Caleb speaks, his echo squeezes gently at Yussa's hips, and he leans forward enough to kiss the nape of his neck as though agreeing.
"Why don't we all move so that you can lay back?" Caleb suggests, finally letting his fingers trail away from Yussa's clit. "Would that be more comfortable for you?"
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His first answer to Yussa's question is a fleeting kiss, short enough not to steal the breath he's clearly fighting for. "I have never felt you so relaxed and open, liebling. I am glad I could provide you a second partner to satisfy you tonight. And as he and I are very similar, I think we can agree about how incredible you feel. I can't wait to be inside you again myself."
As Caleb speaks, his echo squeezes gently at Yussa's hips, and he leans forward enough to kiss the nape of his neck as though agreeing.
"Why don't we all move so that you can lay back?" Caleb suggests, finally letting his fingers trail away from Yussa's clit. "Would that be more comfortable for you?"