[ The first thing Molly will feel is a nip on a cheek, then another higher, giving way to lips that smear kisses all the way to the base of that tail. Fjord, having never slept with anyone who owned one before, is fascinated and his curiosity demands some investigating be done. That's how Molly ends up with his thighs resting on Fjord's shoulders and lovebites being planted all around the base as a beard tickles his soft skin, an intrepid tongue tasting the sweat underneath that tail where the sun never shines.
He's in no hurry, tusks scraping here and there to see what kind of reaction he gets. ]
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[ The first thing Molly will feel is a nip on a cheek, then another higher, giving way to lips that smear kisses all the way to the base of that tail. Fjord, having never slept with anyone who owned one before, is fascinated and his curiosity demands some investigating be done. That's how Molly ends up with his thighs resting on Fjord's shoulders and lovebites being planted all around the base as a beard tickles his soft skin, an intrepid tongue tasting the sweat underneath that tail where the sun never shines.
He's in no hurry, tusks scraping here and there to see what kind of reaction he gets. ]