Avery's fingers probed between her folds, feeling the slickness of her, the warmth. It'd been a long time since the last time he'd touched a vagina, but it was exciting, and he nipped back at her, baring his teeth slightly as he slid a finger inside her. You tasty wasn't something he got a lot.
It was kind of awkward fiddling the condom wrapper with one hand, and eventually he had to give up on fingering Lyra so he could get it open. His one hand was slippery and he had to wipe it off on his leg so he could get a proper grip, and muttered a couple of choice swears as the lubricant made him drop it once it was out. "Get on, get on," he breathed, rolling the sheath clumsily over his dick. Fuck, how embarrassing...