Deeper, huh ... [ He can't hold him up like this for much longer, debating how to position his lovely boyfriend so they can keep it up (ahem) as long as possible. ] Can you roll onto your stomach for me? And pass down a pillow?

[ He gives a wink, lowering Molly to the bed with a kiss to the soft inside of a thigh. ]

I promise to give you what you want, don't complain.