Finnick shivers violently as she teases his cock, and moans as she finally pierces herself with it. The warm wetness of it begins to relieve his ache, sends a rush of euphoria through him. Now to try not to come within thirty seconds is the goal.

He moans again, biting his lip and arching his back as she pulls on the collar. Fuck. Fuck, she's good.

"I do. Use me, baby, use me up." He wants to be a tool for her pleasure and nothing more. Not that she'd let him actually be that and only that, which is why he wants it from her specifically.