It takes a bit of movement, a little of Jacob moaning as he feels Astarion's cock shift inside of him, but he maneuvers himself to where he wants. His hands find their way to her hips, holding her so tightly that he's afraid he might bruise her - or he would be, if he was thinking about it. He guides himself inside with a held-back groan, tasting blood from biting his cheek.

"Oh god," he mutters, ducking his head. The three of them settle there together for a moment, and Jacob doesn't know how he could ever want anything but this.