It was really, really hard to concentrate, between the feeling Finn's tongue and mouth on him - in him - and the taste of his cock and the sounds he was making. Really, really hard to concentrate. A part of him wanted to drag this out, but Finn was driving him nuts and his patience was disappearing quickly. He let Finn's cock slide out of his mouth with a groan, and the said in a rough, low tone:

"I'm fine- I'm good, I'm ready-- please--"