[ There may not be a second wind with the way Molly has worked Fjord up, the ripple of tension milking his cock when Molly comes gutting a breath out of him that rides a snarl, keeping his grip on an ass firm enough to leave claw-marks as he moves to the pace Molly needs, fucking the orgasm right out of him. He leans into the lips gasping by his ear and loses the ability to speak as he pushes Molly back up against the wall in the wake of the tiefling's orgasm to buck hard two, three times, coming on cue with a shuddering moan.
He moves with him in the water, slower but sweetly aching, slumping over a shoulder. Strokes over a hip to take another cheek into his hold and hold Molly snugly against him for a short eternity, burying his nose in a shoulder to kiss and nuzzle as his mind floats back to earth and eventually reconnects with his body. ]
Mmm ... Molly.
[ His intelligence might have reduced to three for the time being. ]
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He moves with him in the water, slower but sweetly aching, slumping over a shoulder. Strokes over a hip to take another cheek into his hold and hold Molly snugly against him for a short eternity, burying his nose in a shoulder to kiss and nuzzle as his mind floats back to earth and eventually reconnects with his body. ]
Mmm ... Molly.
[ His intelligence might have reduced to three for the time being. ]