[ He moans shamelessly as his tail is grabbed, and the way he thumbs at the base is perfect with the finger becoming two. This time there's more of stretch and he is slower in his rocking, taking them in shallowly at first and clawing a bit at the sheets again like a spoiled cat. ]

Perfect, baby. Fuck, your fingers are so good.

[ Between lube, fingers and his own knowledge how to open up, it doesn't take too long to relax enough to fit those fingers deep inside of him. The whine that follows is wonderful, tattooed back arching as he has to grab his cock to not come. ]

Fuck, fuck... ah!

[ Molly chuckles, trying to calm down and looking back at Fjord again. He probably should wait a while longer or have more fingers in him, but fuck that. ]

I'll stretch on your cock, baby. I want it in me before I come.