This was getting bad, really bad. That point where his cock was aching in Kirk's mouth and his ass was so ready for whatever that he was about to start begging. Tony pushed up with his feet to give her room to fuck him with her tongue, crying out as he felt her finger added into the mix. Both of his arms were crossed over his face, and he was writhing deliciously as he moaned louder, ignoring the weight of the other man on top of him.
"Oh...fuck...god just...do it already..." he moaned, his hips pumping his cock into Kirk's mouth as he pressed his head down on him. He was about to start fucking the guy's mouth, but Remy's ministrations kept him grounded from it. He didn't want her to stop, but he wanted more at the same time.
"Think he's about to go off like a rocket..." Kirk said after releasing Tony's cock, the slick head of his own dribbling precum on Tony's chest and rubbing it into his skin with each movement.