[ It's easy, so easy to let himself come as Molly rides him with such hunger. Fjord moans into the hollow of a hot throat as he tenses up and unloads waves of come in hard, bucking thrusts, grasping at Molly's hips to keep him planted right on that throbbing cock. He shudders in the aftermath, smoothing up Molly's sides in silent thanks and kissing open-mouthed all over a shoulder and neck. ]
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