[ Gasping against the pillows as he feels the hot rush of come from Molly paint his walls, he squirms beneath him and only settles once Molly collapses on top, a weak noise of satisfaction lodging in his throat. All there is for a while is the sound of their combined breathing, tired and sated. He certainly feels done, cock softening against the bed after so many new sensations wrung him dry.
When he can finally move, he curls an arm back to feel for Molly's hair, cupping his head to keep him close. ]
[ Molly groans softly against Fjord, leaning into the touch as his own breathing calms and he can make his brain work again. He feels so good, even as he softens inside his boyfriend. Although he has no where near the volume the half-orc has, some come still drips down the inner side of a lime-green thigh as he gently eases out.
He stays on top of Fjord, though. It seemed like he wanted Molly to be there, so he will do so for a little bit, all while pressing kisses to any skin he can reach. ]
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When he can finally move, he curls an arm back to feel for Molly's hair, cupping his head to keep him close. ]
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He stays on top of Fjord, though. It seemed like he wanted Molly to be there, so he will do so for a little bit, all while pressing kisses to any skin he can reach. ]
Beautiful.