[ Snorting against Molly's skin, he picks up on what makes him squirm the most and uses his tusks to rake lightly down his chest, framing a nipple in each pass as his tongue drags a wet line up the middle.
'I had most of them when I woke up as me.'
And then Fjord plants a soft kiss over Molly's heart, because damn. ]
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'I had most of them when I woke up as me.'
And then Fjord plants a soft kiss over Molly's heart, because damn. ]
I'm sorry you had to wake up like that.