<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff">Tellus was having a difficult time, and eventually settled for wrapping her legs backwards around Rayner's thighs. It kept them out of the way, and made her body more tense and sensitive, as if she needed that. Her hands kept at his head, not out of fear of being dropped, but just for something to release her own frustration on, her taut little body fighting off the orgasms left and right for fear of displeasing her mistress. Hopefully that would not be faulted for her, even though she already knew she was receiving the punishment promised. If she'd been of a more coherent mind, she'd wonder at how open Celeste was to everything. </span><br/><br/>As for Celeste, if she hadn't had her mouth full of his balls, she might have laughed that husky little laugh of hers that she got when she'd done something sexual that there was no doubt he enjoyed. But as it was, she just vibrated her tongue around his balls, her throaty laugh moving along then even as her finger continued to stroke him, the pad of the finger moving against his prostate even still despite the almost orgasm. As if she was trying to truly push and see if he could keep from coming.<br/><br/>For a few more moments, she kept this up before slipping out from under him; her finger, however, twisted inside of him and remained teasingly in place. She sat on the bed in front of them, it was just fascinating seeing things from this angle. Instead of stroking her chin in thought, she simply moved her finger against his prostate again, this time intent on seeing his actual face when she did it.<br/><br/>"Hmmm...yes, I want you to fuck me now...after you tie Tellus up so she can't interfere..." she slipped her finger out of his anus so he could move freely, she was enjoying dragging this out, far more than Tellus or even Rayner likely would have thought possible. There was still a bit of rope over to the side from where she'd simply untied Rayner's hands and feet and hadn't detached them from the bedposts. But it was on him to move and function, while she moved over to the other side of the bed, and reclined, looking for all the world like a sex goddess bent on her own pleasure.<br/><br/>Too many ideas she wanted to try. And her language; nothing at all like she was normally. Was it Tellus' magic, or just finding out that she wasn't scaring off her lover by her true self? She laid on the bed, and continued looking at Rayner, like he was there for her pleasure and she was going to wring every drop of it out of him.