[ His free hand comes up to cup Molly's face, threading through his hair as he kisses him with all the emotion warming him from the inside-out, letting a groan peel through his shaky sigh. ]
Then you can have whatever you want, sweetheart, even me.
[ He can't refuse Molly when he's so desperate to be fucked, no man in existence could exercise that sort of self-restraint. Easing his fingers free, Fjord wipes the extra slick off on his dick and grasps Molly's hips, the hard line of his erection rubbing up between cheeks and over that puffy hole. ]
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Then you can have whatever you want, sweetheart, even me.
[ He can't refuse Molly when he's so desperate to be fucked, no man in existence could exercise that sort of self-restraint. Easing his fingers free, Fjord wipes the extra slick off on his dick and grasps Molly's hips, the hard line of his erection rubbing up between cheeks and over that puffy hole. ]
Put me inside you.
[ He likes to watch. ]