He swears he can almost hear the whisper in his ear, even if he knows the echo isn't really speaking. The cool caress is welcome - he feels overheated and nearly delirious with the overwhelming attention form the bodies on either side of him. Slick walls flutter around Caleb's fingers and the echo's cock as his lover focuses attention on his clit.

Yussa's hands spasm and he cries out wordlessly. Whatever attempts he'd been making to keep from utterly falling apart fail. His cunt goes tight and he arches against the echo, pushing toward Caleb's mouth as he comes. The pleasure is intense enough to make him dizzy and he ends up slumped against the echo, unable to hold himself up at all. His hand goes limp in Caleb's hair, resting there but no longer having any strength to hold onto him or drag him around.

His head lolls against the echo's shoulder, brow against its neck as he rides out the shocks rolling through him.