[ Well, that's a pretty nice compliment so far. He digs his claws into Molly's thighs to heighten sensations, tongue sliding down to start fucking him properly in deep thrusts that always flick against those throbbing walls for good measure. Fjord takes his time, enjoying the way he can feel Molly react to getting head for the first time in days ... maybe even since last week, if he thinks about it. They've all been a little busy.
His head bobs in Molly's grip, letting him feel the rasp of a damp beard over impossibly soft pink-purple folds and the cooler hard press of tusks, using the latter to spread Molly out for Fjord to invade with hungry licks. ]
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His head bobs in Molly's grip, letting him feel the rasp of a damp beard over impossibly soft pink-purple folds and the cooler hard press of tusks, using the latter to spread Molly out for Fjord to invade with hungry licks. ]