[ Molly's equally careful with his horns to not gore Fjord, and kisses him back with a soft moan into that wonderful mouth at the feeling of all the love and want. He's full of both smiles and more slack-jawed sounds of bliss, clawing at the poor mattress as those green hip starts moving faster.
That slapping sound makes him groan at how wonderfully filthy it is, and Molly meets each of those thrusts hungrily. ]
More. [ The tiefling says, half begging and half demanding. He's greedy and wants all of it, the soft flow of pleasure and this harder, wonderful pace. ]
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That slapping sound makes him groan at how wonderfully filthy it is, and Molly meets each of those thrusts hungrily. ]
More. [ The tiefling says, half begging and half demanding. He's greedy and wants all of it, the soft flow of pleasure and this harder, wonderful pace. ]