[ He's saving all these little good spots in his mind to tease Fjord with later, to drive him crazy in all kinds of ways. There's so much Molly wants to do to (and with) this wonderful man, and one of his desires is fulfilled when his lover desperately holds on to him and tells the whole Chateau who is fucking him so good that he cannot keep his voice down.
It's a marvel, watching Fjord come. The way his body moves, theat desperate need and how he tightens around him and makes a mess of them both. Molly slows down a bit to not overwhelm the half-orc, but is immediately asked to continue and come inside.
Gasping, Molly thrusts forward again, brain a mess of want and lust and Fjord. Pushing in as deep as he can, he fills his lover with heat. There's a few aborted movements of his slim hips, needing to ride out the feeling a bit longer, and he groans Fjord's name and praise in one. ]
Gods, Fjord...
[ He doesn't mind that it's messy at all, he's just going to sink down on that chest. ]
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It's a marvel, watching Fjord come. The way his body moves, theat desperate need and how he tightens around him and makes a mess of them both. Molly slows down a bit to not overwhelm the half-orc, but is immediately asked to continue and come inside.
Gasping, Molly thrusts forward again, brain a mess of want and lust and Fjord. Pushing in as deep as he can, he fills his lover with heat. There's a few aborted movements of his slim hips, needing to ride out the feeling a bit longer, and he groans Fjord's name and praise in one. ]
Gods, Fjord...
[ He doesn't mind that it's messy at all, he's just going to sink down on that chest. ]