[ It's a gradual burn when he comes for a second time instead of feeling like slamming into water after jumping off a cliff. Molly's so pliant and loving, a living dream that Fjord has had for weeks on end now, and when he braces over him to groan his way through a full-bodied tensing his head is filled with nothing but thoughts of his lover. Even in a pleasure-soaked haze he remembers to ease free and give him some respite, barely managing to tie off the condom and drop it out of the way (that's tomorrow's problem).
He sinks onto his side and drapes an arm around Molly to reel him in, wanting him close enough to kiss. ]
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He sinks onto his side and drapes an arm around Molly to reel him in, wanting him close enough to kiss. ]
That was ... Mmrrnn.
[ Worth a wide grin as words fail. ]