[ Molly's a little dazed, still riding that burst of pleasure that was almost fizzing through his veins. He's glad that Fjord can sometimes go twice, because otherwise he would never see the half-orc's face when he comes, always fucked so well that everything is fuzzy and all he sees is white - slowly turning to green with a focusing point of pretty gold eyes.
He gets his head together while feeling that perfect cock pulsing inside, and he makes a half-purr, half-moan of happiness and approval, following his blissed-out lover to the tent floor and making himself at home on Fjord's chest.
Molly's almost nose-to-nose with Fjord when he starts to show life signs, hair tousled and damp from sweat, a few curls plastered to his forehead and horns. That tail waves lazily above them, each little swish wiggling that ass a little bit. ]
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He gets his head together while feeling that perfect cock pulsing inside, and he makes a half-purr, half-moan of happiness and approval, following his blissed-out lover to the tent floor and making himself at home on Fjord's chest.
Molly's almost nose-to-nose with Fjord when he starts to show life signs, hair tousled and damp from sweat, a few curls plastered to his forehead and horns. That tail waves lazily above them, each little swish wiggling that ass a little bit. ]
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