[ Fjord kisses all up and down Molly's neck, crossing shoulders as he tugs him into position with his own back against the plush corner of the bed, silk and velvet cushions propping him up. He lifts Molly onto his lap and immediately starts stroking his lover's cock the way Molly likes with lots of rubs of a fist over the tip, tusks sinking playfully into a shoulder to hold him there.
A sharp smack! meets Molly's ass, glancing off the curve. ]
I know we said ... about the card thing, [ it's hard to focus when he's grasping greedy handfuls of that pert ass and pumping his boyfriend's pretty dick, lips skimming a tattoo of waves, ] but I kind of want to fuck you silly just because.
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A sharp smack! meets Molly's ass, glancing off the curve. ]
I know we said ... about the card thing, [ it's hard to focus when he's grasping greedy handfuls of that pert ass and pumping his boyfriend's pretty dick, lips skimming a tattoo of waves, ] but I kind of want to fuck you silly just because.