[ Molly doesn't have to go as hard and fast with the theme as he does but Fjord appreciates it all the same and plays into the same narrative, pinning that tail down under a hand as he fucks Molly into the couch. Since Molly's encouraging it, it's easy enough to give into weird urges and embrace them, thinking yes, he will breed him, breed his mate, his beautiful mate with such lovely skin and soft hair and a pretty voice and a tight, wet ass so perfect and ready to be taken whenever Fjord wants. Molly's so good.
Whatever strange orcish reaction his blood has to the tiefling yowling beneath him it doesn't let him fuck Molly for much longer, coming again with a muffled snarl in between purple shoulders, hips snapping to jolt them together with a few lewd, loud slaps. The following grind is helpless as he messily kisses his way over a shoulder, rumbling something like a purr but nowhere near as cute as Molly's, more of a growled warning him to stay down as Fjord's weight drops and he keeps him stuffed full of his come and cock.
He wraps his arms around Molly's middle and nuzzles contentedly behind a pointed ear, mindful of a horn. ]
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Whatever strange orcish reaction his blood has to the tiefling yowling beneath him it doesn't let him fuck Molly for much longer, coming again with a muffled snarl in between purple shoulders, hips snapping to jolt them together with a few lewd, loud slaps. The following grind is helpless as he messily kisses his way over a shoulder, rumbling something like a purr but nowhere near as cute as Molly's, more of a growled warning him to stay down as Fjord's weight drops and he keeps him stuffed full of his come and cock.
He wraps his arms around Molly's middle and nuzzles contentedly behind a pointed ear, mindful of a horn. ]