[ The cries morph into pillow-bitten sobs as he starts to come, bucking back desperately with a complete breakdown of pride. He doesn't need it! When did he ever? Fjord tosses his head back as he flexes his hips to seat himself on Molly just so, cock pooling come on the fancy bedsheets as he groans loudly enough to be heard across the landing in the wizardhaus. He can't breathe, shivering as his vision blurs and he tightens around that incredible cock in pulses, reaching back to find Molly and drag him in close. ]
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