Rayner panted loudly and enjoyed. Because at this point, there was no doubt. He was in heaven. He'd made a joke about goddesses before, but now it was literal as far as he was concerned, they were beautiful as hell, just kinky enough, and literally writhing with the intensity of sexual want and drive that they filled the air with, electrifying every inch of his body with desire. Even the several inches that were currently screaming in smooth, tight press, Celeste's pussy engulfing his cock and riding skintight to every single little contour or ridge, shape and thrust, right down to the pressure against his head as he hit something he wasn't entirely familiar with. All while she wrapped a leg around him sideways, that pulling desire and seductive sense of a woman folding herself greedily around his body that made any man jump hard in an instant, not that he needed the help at the moment. Her other leg, splayed in it's ballerina grace that he loved so much, long and lithe with muscle but so soft, stretched long up across his chest and pushing against him as he leaned slightly forward into it, looking down at it across him and at his shaft fitting in and out, at Tellus' hand stretching her open to shove a finger in.<br/><br/>He met the blue haired woman's eyes, thinking at the moment, with what little thought he could manage, not his typical fantasies of this threesome with them all across him, but of how badly he wanted to have her watch and drool as he ravaged her friend, and then, when he'd exhausted Celeste to weakly shakes again, to hear his girlfriend moan in pleasure while she watched him do the same to Tellus, with every trick he knew, at every angle, and-<br/><br/>He froze. Not for a second in his thrusting. But in his mind it was like the world got washed with color.<br/><br/>Yeah. He liked that thought. He hadn't realized he liked it this much though.<br/><br/>And that was about the last thought of clarity out of him as sheer animal sexual desire mixed itself so thickly into his persona and intellect that he forgot about everything that wasn't either right that moment, or a hand's span away from it. They were both his. Oh, yes, so very much his. Celeste, his, proving it as he took her hard and felt her tight, wet proofs of desire to be possessed, possess back. His. And for tonight at least, yes, he decided, the whole night, Tellus was his too. And he'd have to thank them both so much- he drooled, literally coming out of his mouth down the corner, lips pulled tight in a grin, looking at Celeste fitting her whole hand into Tellus in view for him, wracking the little woman with pleasure.<br/><br/>"Mmmnghrff! Mine-"<br/><br/>He thanked Celeste, fingers unable to help but move slightly back and forth where they were crammed almost impossibly tight into her anus, thanks to how hard he began pounding. Yes, harder, hard as he could manage, leaning forward to get more resistance to empower it slightly further slamming deep. Hopefully Celeste liked to feel him battering her cervix, perhaps pushing just a hair through, though at least for the moment Tellus magic ensured it. Rayner leaned forward hard briefly, just enough, bending to bite what he could of Tellus, first her hip, and then near her lips, if he could, free hand pressing hard as it possessively ran her curved, thanking her for all her help here, rewarding her for being his.<br/><br/>But as he leaned back up, pounding away much as he could so his body rocked hard, he couldn't help but draw his fingers out and feel.... how tight she was. And the ridges. And wet inside. He looked and.. her ass was spread wide, pucker revealed but for his hand in the way and Rayner...<br/><br/>He swallowed hard.<br/><br/>"All mine. Every inch of you tonight-"<br/><br/>He growled, thick with a sex in his voice that he didn't know he had, that Celeste was probably not even as familiar with as he was with her husk. Aimless, wild, wanting, he panted the talking through jumps in pitch with his thrusting, struggling to keep it on rhythm and earth-shatteringly deep into Celeste again as he leaned over, gripping up Tellus hair, and kissed her hard on his lips, well on there way to bruised for tomorrow, even showing his wild possessive want there, and the lustful bliss in sensation of each slide of flesh against flesh. He owed her thanks for this though, he thought as he let her go.<br/><br/>"Fuck every inch of you. Pleasure you. Mine, mine, MINE-!!!"<br/><br/>He spoke to Cel, to Tel, probably both, but mostly Celeste as he spiked his thrusts high as he could, only able to keep up a few seconds before, shaking slightly with anticipation and the struggle to be "gentle" he pulled out of Celeste all at once, shaft and fingers.<br/><br/>Gentle wasn't really the right term though.<br/><br/>Without warning, he put the head of his shaft to the pucker of Celeste's ass, holding a leg to keep her put as Tellus splayed her for him, and then thrust himself inside, all the way to the root, at a pace that could have been called a single slow thrust, uncaring for any resistance from her body.<br/><br/>And he was inside of Celeste's ass, at long, long last; so long overdue, he thought.<br/><br/>Rayner couldn't help but cry out in a constrained moan, biting his lip, as if he'd just cum from entering.