Lee is positively shaking when Connor gets after it, and he can't stop his body from swaying back into the wet attention of Connor's tongue. He catches his fists in the blankets and he mewls, pushing his thighs impossibly wider. He can feel Connor's split collecting on the underside of his balls, and the only thing that would make this better is if he could watch it happening.

"Fuck, more," he gasps out, arching his hips backward. "I need your fingers in me, put your fingers in me."