[ A shiver goes through him with Molly's words, humming his agreement. The nails down his chest have him simmering with arousal and he can't stop groping his way around Molly's hips and ass, dragging him in so he's trapped flush against the door with the evidence of how hot Fjord is starting to feel. Molly is so obliging and soft in unexpected places; Fjord knows them well by now, but he hasn't been inside him yet. The notion of it makes his cheeks burn and his gaze dilate as he looks at him. ]
I want you too. I want to feel you around me, Molly.
[ With a heavy grind against the door, he holds eye-contact and exhales unsteadily. ]
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I want you too. I want to feel you around me, Molly.
[ With a heavy grind against the door, he holds eye-contact and exhales unsteadily. ]
I want to love you tonight.