[ He's delighted by that blush, helping Fjord off with his pants. he looks like the most delicate morsel like this, and it earns him another kiss on the hip as Molly pulls him closer. Winking, he then leans down to slide his tongue over that perfect, thick cock that's just screaming to be devoured.
The moan that comes from the tiefling is sinful, adoring the taste. It was so quintessentially Fjord - his scent fills his senses and makes him stupidly happy. He's longed for this so much, and he wants everything at once - greedy and excited.
However, his lover had requested something very special. ]
Mmm... is the oil still under the pillow or did that go the way of the other beds?
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The moan that comes from the tiefling is sinful, adoring the taste. It was so quintessentially Fjord - his scent fills his senses and makes him stupidly happy. He's longed for this so much, and he wants everything at once - greedy and excited.
However, his lover had requested something very special. ]
Mmm... is the oil still under the pillow or did that go the way of the other beds?