He was tempted.<br/><br/>God and or gods, he was tempted. Just watching Tellus' back end in the air, he and Celeste occupying each entrance between them, he could only imagine picking her up and putting it right in where his fingers were. He favored Celeste at the moment for a number of reasons, not only just that it was Celeste, and he'd already spent more time on Tellus so far. But Tellus was on top, easy access, and the sight, and most importantly the touch around his finger had him practically salivating.<br/><br/>It was a good distraction from the pinch of jealousy at the reactions Tellus was getting at least. He knew women were supposed to be much better at pleasuring women, and had no idea she was likely cheating. It was only three fingers- he'd done that before, and he had significantly larger fingers. That wasn't really fair.<br/><br/>But... even so...<br/><br/>God. Those two bodies twining and sliding up, silky skin on the same, and little dexterous fingers and lithe limbs everywhere, lips and breasts and... and God. He pulled his finger out. As if Celeste's moans weren't aphrodisiac enough. Hot, full into it, just the wall of her pleasure. He just couldn't imagine why he wasn't in the middle of it.<br/><br/>Rayner slid back further onto the bed, quiet, and honestly a little resentful, but entranced. He let a hand brush about all the braid and hair, breath hot and heavy, pupils dilating as he watched. And in the pool of the silk garment there was that one distinct bump. Normally Rayner didn't play with himself. Among other things, his hands made it painful to do, and that was strong discouragement. Women might have liked them, but he couldn't.<br/><br/>However, he had a nice silk wrapping right now. One hand reached down and slid his fingers up and down the underside, rounding below the head through the fabric and squeezing just hard enough to slowly jerk the shaft while he watched.