[ That reply makes him laugh, because Fjord's kind of right. The control he has when riding dick is mesmerizing, and it seems like the lovely seaman doesn't want to be under his thumb quite yet. Instead the half-orc gets a sweet kiss before Molly withdraws (and fuck, he feels so empty after taking that dick that it's almost unbearable).
He moves onto his hands and knees, pushing a pillow under himself and then raising his tail invitingly. It sways up over his back, giving Fjord a view of just how much that ring of muscle has stretched after taken him, slick from oil and needing that cock right back. ]
You're cute.
[ Molly coos with a grin as he looks back over his shoulder to his lover, red eyes gleaming with want and a hint of challenge, forked tongue slipping over his own lips to tease. ]
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He moves onto his hands and knees, pushing a pillow under himself and then raising his tail invitingly. It sways up over his back, giving Fjord a view of just how much that ring of muscle has stretched after taken him, slick from oil and needing that cock right back. ]
You're cute.
[ Molly coos with a grin as he looks back over his shoulder to his lover, red eyes gleaming with want and a hint of challenge, forked tongue slipping over his own lips to tease. ]
Give it to me, love.