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[ Look at that. So different from the man that had fucked Molly's brain out for two nights, but just as hot. Molly groans with pleasure as he sees Fjord come, peppering in little words of praise between pecks and teeth worrying that neck. He keeps his fingers right where they are when he feels how tightly Fjord wants to hold on to them, and then meets those lips in a searing kiss. ]

Look at that. You're wonderful, darling. I haven't even put my dick in you and you're already such a pretty mess.

[ Withdrawing his hand from Fjord's own dick, Molly shamelessly sucks his fingers clean from the spend and then trails them over that gorgeous chest, letting Fjord soak in the feeling for a while. ]