Finnick had been wondering why Angel only had four arms, but he still wasn't expecting them to pop out like that. Retractable dick, retractable arms. His body is truly a masterpiece of evolution- or, in this case, the devil's work?

Finnick's kisses are open-mouthed and messy and whorish, and he continues to moan softly. He would help Angel to work himself open, but it seems like he certainly has enough hands for that, and Finnick doesn't want to leave his cock wanting, so he just continues what he's doing.