[ His breeches do go flying the second the door is closed and locked. The sight of Molly spreading out like a luxurious pet makes him smile, crawling up the bed in between those alluring legs to hem him in on bent arms and kiss him deeply, unhurried as he soaks up the feeling of their naked bodies plastered together in a warm, clean bed.
Fjord is more than sated enough to trail his mouth down the unblemished side of a throat, lapping at scars as he goes. ]
Every other person [ murmuring in between hot kisses, ] who has touched you here, I'm going [ nipping! ] to drop a Barlgura on their head.
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Fjord is more than sated enough to trail his mouth down the unblemished side of a throat, lapping at scars as he goes. ]
Every other person [ murmuring in between hot kisses, ] who has touched you here, I'm going [ nipping! ] to drop a Barlgura on their head.