[ Well, then. He hasn't the willpower to refuse Molly anything and kneads around the base of that horn in slow circles, gathering and releasing thick locks of hair as he goes.
A kiss pecks the corner of that happy sigh. ]
I wonder if you'll blush like a flower if I keep going.
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A kiss pecks the corner of that happy sigh. ]
I wonder if you'll blush like a flower if I keep going.