[The feeling of being stretched open with a third fingers makes him groan with pleasure. He clenches around the digits and his eyelids flutter; a man in bliss.]

You've only made me feel amazing. One round was never going to be enough. [Two rounds wasn't going to be enough either, but at this point it should be obvious that this was never going to be a one and done kind of deal.

His grip around Lorenz' length is firm as he starts stroking the other to the thrust of their fingers. He runs his thumb over the slit on the head of their cock. Wriothesley seems equally thrilled to be returning the favor of pleasuring the other.]

It's a shame that you came inside. [He looks at the other with a wicked smile.] Don't get me wrong. I loved that, but I wonder what you might taste like.