"Give me some space, baby." Angel scooted back in Finnick's lap, giving him room enough for him to arch his hips and let his dick pop free between his thighs. It was, admittedly, pretty comical the way it sprung out from the silken fur, the same pale pink as the rest of him and furry along the balls.

He was definitely rock hard though, so Finnick was doing something right with regards to his spider dick. "Eveything you dreamed of?"