[ Molly is wise to tell Fjord to stay put, already rising to leave the bed. At the command he locks eyes with him and looks ready to disobey, wanting so much to touch, but he seems to rethink his options and slowly eases back down, gripping the blankets. What does he think? He thinks his dick is about to break off from how hard it is. ]
Come here and I'll show you what I think.
[ With his voice down an octave as he licks his lips, he smirks over with as much defiance as he can raise just to see what provoking Molly gets him. ]
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Come here and I'll show you what I think.
[ With his voice down an octave as he licks his lips, he smirks over with as much defiance as he can raise just to see what provoking Molly gets him. ]