[ Molly is slowly rocking back to that finger, and the addition of Fjord joining him makes him make those filthy noises again, eager as he feels that cock against him. When the half-orc rubs that area just under his tail there's another whine from the tiefling and he pushes another finger inside himself immediately. ]

Always. I want... I want you in me, fucking me open, ruining this damn expensive lace. I want your cock, Fjord, it's addicting, I've never been so well-fucked in my life.

[ Those fingers press down against his prostate and he's dripping, panties soaked and body quaking as he scissors himself with desperation. Since when was he this horny? Just the promise of being with Fjord, being so well-taken care of, being right where he's supposed to be...

He's so doomed. ]