[ How did he get here? Heart bursting with love built on old foundations, blood rushing through his ears like thunder, and Molly yowling for more ...
The headboard bangs into the wall of Caleb and Essek's new room as Fjord braces himself on both hands either side of Molly and curls over him to chase the sensations that make his lover squeal, descending into something more selfish as he drives into that incredible heat without relent, fucking Molly like he's worried he may disappear and they might never have this again. It's when he drops down to an elbow and rests his forehead between Molly's shoulders that a guttural groan rips free of Fjord's throat, unmistakably him in the throes of a truly good fuck.
Too good, oh gods ... ]
Molly, I ...
[ A hand slides to the dip in a lavender back, keeping him pinned with his ass upraised as Fjord loses breaths chasing an orgasm, dark sweaty hair pressed between Molly's shoulders. ]
Can I? Inside?
[ He has enough wherewithal to at least ask that. ]
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The headboard bangs into the wall of Caleb and Essek's new room as Fjord braces himself on both hands either side of Molly and curls over him to chase the sensations that make his lover squeal, descending into something more selfish as he drives into that incredible heat without relent, fucking Molly like he's worried he may disappear and they might never have this again. It's when he drops down to an elbow and rests his forehead between Molly's shoulders that a guttural groan rips free of Fjord's throat, unmistakably him in the throes of a truly good fuck.
Too good, oh gods ... ]
Molly, I ...
[ A hand slides to the dip in a lavender back, keeping him pinned with his ass upraised as Fjord loses breaths chasing an orgasm, dark sweaty hair pressed between Molly's shoulders. ]
Can I? Inside?
[ He has enough wherewithal to at least ask that. ]