Lucky Cel.<br/><br/>As much as Rayner meant to tease her, string her along, string her up with pleasure, at the moment he was mostly focused on exactly what she'd told him to do. He was getting a good taste, cleaning up every bit of wetness off of her he could find. And once he'd found every bit of it outside of her, that left only one place to go. Although, given everything, maybe that only meant that she wasn't done yet.<br/><br/>Rayner growled appreciatively, half way to a chuckle, and half just lusty, as she wrapped her legs around his back, strong, just soft enough, and a gesture of the kind of desire that made him really want to dig in here. And he did that. Celeste pressed her hips up at his teasing for a moment, but he hadn't entirely let go of the firm grip on her hips, and he had all the support he needed. Holding her to stay up- just in case she started squirming- Rayner opened his lips wide as he could get them, and buried his face deep as it went into her sex. Pressing his lips hard to her pussy, he gave one suck around the mound to start with, before letting his jaw rest somewhere a little more natural, as he brought the focus right back to his tongue. He'd had a good taste of her, but as though a man dying of thirst found honeyed water, and dying for more of the sweet taste, Rayner pushed his tongue forward and inside of her. His tongue wasn't all that long, so he didn't have much choice but to try and help it's reach, just the way he'd started. Keeping his mouth wide, and pushing his face into her crotch. His tongue wriggled out, slipping in, and tested for full reach before he swept it slowly down, and then back up. A rotary motion started- spinning his tongue first clockwise, against her walls in a circle to try and clean up, and then back around the other way, face only ever slightly moving as if trying to get new places as he kept one hand forcing her hips into his face.<br/><br/>He didn't really expect Cel to keep watching at that point, he certainly couldn't keep his eyes up. And Tellus, well. She'd see him doing all this, and while he was at it, just brushed against her, restrained and unlikely to get free enough to do much without some thorough work at wriggling some slack into one of the bonds, his hips out behind him making slight motions.<br/><br/>Considering the precum building up around the tip of his shaft even while he wasn't being directly stimulated in anyway, hard and a rock and hanging under him while his hips twitched, it said something.<br/><br/>The whole while his other hand was supporting Celeste's hips from underneath, pressing the tip of his thumb against her anus, and slowly working the thick digit's way up and into her.