[ Molly is an absolutely flushed mess when Fjord looks up. He's biting his lip, grasping the new sheets and moaning unashamedly every time his lover attacks a weak spot. He smiles down at the beautiful, wonderful man worshipping his cock like that, adoring everything about it. ]
Gods, Fjord...
[ He can feel himself drawing close already, after almost a month of nothing but a dream that he married Caleb. It's almost embarrassing, and he does his best to not push his hips up even if the strain to not move makes him quiver. ]
I'm gonna come if you keep going, love... it's been so long...
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Gods, Fjord...
[ He can feel himself drawing close already, after almost a month of nothing but a dream that he married Caleb. It's almost embarrassing, and he does his best to not push his hips up even if the strain to not move makes him quiver. ]
I'm gonna come if you keep going, love... it's been so long...