[ He didn't think they would re-enter a honeymoon period, but here they are, soft and sensual in the radiant morning light. Molly gets all the petting he wants as Fjord's hands awaken every inch of that delightful body, kisses running down his neck as the tiefling is rolled onto his back to be worshipped by his half-orc lover. ]
Do you want anything, sweetheart? Breakfast in bed?
[ Someone's getting spoiled. For all that Molly comes off like a brat, it's rare that anyone else actually does the spoiling instead of it being initiated by the man himself. ]
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Do you want anything, sweetheart? Breakfast in bed?
[ Someone's getting spoiled. For all that Molly comes off like a brat, it's rare that anyone else actually does the spoiling instead of it being initiated by the man himself. ]