[ Being touched so hungrily lights him on fire, panting in between kissing Molly and his chest as they romp on the bed, uselessly eager and impatient. He can barely think with Molly mouthing at his tusks, he wants to bite him all over. ]
Oh, I'll get them, shall I? Princess.
[ He rolls them onto their sides and reaches around to unbutton the back of Molly's pants but he doesn't get further than shoving them down because, oho, there's a lovely tail for him to stroke right at the root. With Molly snug against the front of him as they move together, Fjord decides some overstimulation may teach him a lesson and kisses him hard, rocking and palming at him from both sides; a cocktail of sensations. Ha. ]
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Oh, I'll get them, shall I? Princess.
[ He rolls them onto their sides and reaches around to unbutton the back of Molly's pants but he doesn't get further than shoving them down because, oho, there's a lovely tail for him to stroke right at the root. With Molly snug against the front of him as they move together, Fjord decides some overstimulation may teach him a lesson and kisses him hard, rocking and palming at him from both sides; a cocktail of sensations. Ha. ]