Oh, fuck you, you bastard... [ He hisses, but every word is hot and fully of want and hints of praise. ] How are you so good at this!?
[ Molly's a bit overwhelmed by this whirl of pleasure, but there's a focus point now as that finger slips into him. Its grounding him a bit as the rest of his body is assaulted by such wonderful sensations from different directions. He meets the digit with his hips, trying to force it deeper as he takes his hands from the poor sheet and buries them in Fjord's hair instead.
Few people went for the tail in any other way than to tug it at times or suck on the tip, but Fjord was systematically destroying him with how he plays with it, and all Molly can do is enjoy the ride.
Which he definitely does. It was just very unexpected to be the one that was speechless and begging. ]
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[ Molly's a bit overwhelmed by this whirl of pleasure, but there's a focus point now as that finger slips into him. Its grounding him a bit as the rest of his body is assaulted by such wonderful sensations from different directions. He meets the digit with his hips, trying to force it deeper as he takes his hands from the poor sheet and buries them in Fjord's hair instead.
Few people went for the tail in any other way than to tug it at times or suck on the tip, but Fjord was systematically destroying him with how he plays with it, and all Molly can do is enjoy the ride.
Which he definitely does. It was just very unexpected to be the one that was speechless and begging. ]