That he could do. Moaning himself, he nodded, leaning back into the work Kim's fingers were doing. Used to larger fingers, he took the man easily, rocking back with helpful murmurs and nips. He was loving what Kim was doing to him as well as the other's responsiveness. "Another finger," he urged, arching even more to get more sensation. He was still trying to think, gauge Kim's size with what he was accustomed do and decided erring on caution was best.

It wasn't until he was moaning freely, rocking back into Kim's fingers that he bit onto Kim's lower lip. After he used his words, the accent of the mountain making them barely understandable. "Want you in me," he groused, one hand scratching at Kim's scalp, then down to drag over skin and a nipple. "Feel you inside, crest because you do. I want you feeling as good as I do now, and more."