[ His eyes fall closed when Fjord starts to pull it out, and then his features bloom with unabashed pleasure as it is slipped free completely. It draws a gasp out of the tiefling, and reveals a simple and fairly short plug in smooth wood; not too heavy to lie directly on his prostate but definitely felt with every breath.

Molly's already so overwhelmed by touches and textures, just smiling at Fjord as he asks. ]

I am always greedy for it, baby. It've been sitting on this for the whole dinner, always reminding me that this was coming. It's nothing compared to you, but I felt so empty.

[ That sweet smile turns into a grin as he kisses the half-orc again. ]

Mmm... it goes with the outfit, doesn't it?