[ Tossing her shirt as well, Molly leans against Caleb and radiates that tiefling heat happily as she snuggles in. She might squish her tits a bit against the human this way, but at least she's completely covered by the blanket.
Her tail slinks over Caleb's stomach and leans to a half-orc side, just long enough to create that little anchor. It doesn't take her long at all to nod off, hearing their breaths and feeling their heartbeats.
She sleeps deeply and content all night, and while she's usually not the first to get up (or the second, or seventh...) she does wake up at seven-ish and gently untangles herself to go to the bathroom. Once she returns, she looks at the two cuddled men fondly and then slips back into the bed, sitting up to just watch them for a moment. A glance down soon gets other things on her mind when she notices that morning wood.
Molly gets an idea™.
Smiling, she moves in the bed again, slowly and carefully until she can straddle Caleb and wake him with a kiss. ]
[ Molly's initial departure from the bed is enough to wake Caleb, though he falls back into a light drowse again quickly with Fjord still holding him, the space beneath the blankets still comfortably warm.
So the kiss still takes him by surprise, especially when he feels Molly settling over him, the press of her thighs against his. That's quite a good morning.
Still wrapped up with Fjord, what else can he do but gently, groggily kiss her back? ]
[ Fjord snores. Low and deep in his throat, no one is squirming over him yet and he continues snoozing with his nose buried in Caleb's hair. It's when that cosy nest starts to move that he drowsily cracks open an eye, finding a lavender smear on his peripheral vision and his cuddly wizard reacting to it.
He reaches down under the covers to find that rogue tail and gathers it up, bringing it to his lips where he continues to lie slumped against Caleb; he nibbles on the tip, hot sleepy breaths pouring over the soft skin with each long, lazy lick.
[ Molly smiles into the kiss, cradling Caleb's cheeks and nuzzling that beard once she pulls back a bit. Her red eyes are soft and hungry in one, the next kiss placed at his neck both as a question and an offer. They could have a really nice morning of enjoying each others bodies, if the wizard was up to it.
Meanwhile, her tail is having a fight with her boyfriend, and she glances back at Fjord with a grin, just in time to see him start mouthing at the tip. A soft sigh against Caleb's neck shows just how much she likes that, the broad, warm tongue sending a thrill through her spine. ]
[ Caleb's eyes slide open, still a little blurred with sleep, and all he sees for a second is Molly, red and purple and a flash of white teeth. And when she moves, laying her next heated kiss against his throat, the idea of refusing never even crosses his mind. Chin tipping back against the pillow under him, he hums in still groggy agreement rather than responding verbally.
He stretches languidly against Fjord, grinding almost unintentionally on the thicker thigh slotted between his own. It hadn't been obvious until then, still heavy with sleep in his warm cocoon of blankets and half-orc, that he'd woken up already half hard. A soft moan is startled from his lips, and beneath the sheets his hands find Molly's hips, holding on. ]
[ He nips that tail between his teeth as Caleb wriggles back, capturing the spade more securely before he arches forward against their toasty morning-burrito of a wizard. Fjord's morning wood grinds between clothed cheeks, both of them remaining more dressed than Molly meaning the shape of him is dull and firm so he feels bigger. ]
Good morning, trouble ...
[ Muffled around the tail in his mouth, he huffs in amusement and uses the arm that isn't serving as Caleb's pillow to slide free of his waist while Molly is on top. He slides his palm over a russet-dusted chest and lightly rakes his claws over pink nipples, nuzzling the top of Caleb's head. ]
[ Molly rocks lightly against that half-hard length, the tail already lifted out of the way and held by her boyfriend, stuck in his mouth with those tusks. It both feels good and stupid in one, and she's very temped to just shove it in deeper to make him cough.
However, there are things she wants, and Molly always gets what she wants.
Her hands join Fjord's in touching Caleb, fingers exploring under the nightshirt and then down under the pants to card through the hair there, placing a kiss under the wizard's chin. ]
[ They're all entangled, limbs slotted between and against one another, arms curled around shoulders and waists, and Caleb is caught up in the middle. It's difficult to decide what to do with himself when all options seem good.
But why choose at all? He can arch back against Fjord, press himself onto the big, blunt shape of his cock, and also moan softly, unashamedly needy, as Molly teases him with a gentle rock of her hips grinding down against his own. Loose nightshirt rucked up nearly to his neck, both of their hands explore his chest. Fjord's claws leave light pink marks in their wake over his pale skin and across his nipples. It's easy to see when the muscles in his stomach clench as he shudders, hissing in a sharply drawn breath.
Half-hard is not the case for long. He's stiffening quickly, held between his very attractive friends and teased where he's most sensitive, and all he can do is laugh softly under his breath, amazed by his good fortune. ]
Ja, it is a good morning.
[ The first words he's spoken, they're rough with sleep still. But he's more than aware enough to trail one hand in along Molly's rounder hip, following the curve down along her thigh and then between them. ]
Because you said please.
[ Two lightly calloused fingers curl up, easily parting her folds. She is wet, and hot, and Caleb brushes over and past her clit deliberately slow in favor of gently circling the sensitive entrance to her cunt, careful not to press inside. ]
[ Fjord usually tries to avoid thinking about Molly with any of her partners but it's different with Caleb, wildly arousing in point of fact to see them pleasuring each other, and he settles in at Caleb's side to keep his cock pressed up against him as he watches. A voyeur to the way Caleb teases a (already, oh Molly) slick cunt, a rumble settles in his chest as he lets his hot breath ghost over a freckled shoulder, Caleb's shirt askew.
Because he has a thought. ]
Do you think we could both fit inside her?
[ Molly did take Bull once, albeit in a different body, and Fjord wants everything at once. He's greedy. ]
[ It's so hot for her as well, waking up to the scent of Caleb and Fjord, rolling over to sate her own blooming want like they've done that several times before. She's so sensitive, so easily aroused and gods, she loves the female body and the intense feelings so much.
Molly is focused on Caleb for now, grinding on him until he gives her what she wants, those clever fingers finding her cunt and teasing at her entrance. She moans shamelessly, hand stopping the teasing for a moment to just enjoy the feeling. He's avoiding putting his fingers inside her on purpose, and it's terribly unfair of him.
When Fjord speaks, her red eyes watch him with a knowing smile. ]
I do have two holes, now. [ She laughs, bright and happy. Never underestimate just how much cock Molly is willing to take. ] Or the second... Fjord setting the pace to fuck you into me. Keep you in the middle. Your choice, darling.
[ Both of those suggestions--or all three, as it might be--leave Caleb's mouth dry and his dick very interested. Shaking his head, he turns enough to press a fleeting kiss to Fjord's temple. He'd do the same for Molly, but perched over his lap, she's just a little too far away. But he can do other things for her. He dips his fingertips inside her just enough to wet them before he uses them to circle her clit, slow and light, intended to be more teasing than gratifying. ]
You are spoiling me, both of you. What you propose, Fjord, is probably possible. And it is, ah...appealing. To me. [ It would feel as good for Fjord and Caleb as it would for Molly--a tangible grind against each other inside her. ] But I think the latter option, for today. I would like to remain between you.
[ Oh, a kiss. He laughs under his breath, knowing exactly the mood Caleb is in. Tetchy and needy, his wizard, when he sets his sights on something he wants, and if he can't get it ... ]
Let's have a human sandwich, then.
[ He swats at Molly's thigh to get her to roll onto her side, needing a better position if he's going to be sinking inside Caleb. ]
[ Molly says happily, nuzzling at Caleb's cheek and then whining slightly as he moves his fingers to so briefly dip inside her, continuing to tease her so terribly - and wonderfully. The circling at her clit makes her rock her hips a bit, greedily trying to catch the touch she wants. She gives him a frustrated by happy smile, and once prodded by her boyfriend, Molly rolls to the side so they trap the wizard between them. ]
Mmm... I like the sound of that. All of us, together.
[ Like this, she can lean in to kiss Caleb, once again having the reach to touch his cock again. ]
[ When Molly settles on his other side, Caleb certainly feels sandwiched, one warm body spooning up behind him and the other facing him, but pressed close. It's a difficult angle for him to continue teasing Molly, so his hand has to slide up to rest over her hip instead, but good enough for her to tease him. His low moan is muffled by her mouth, and the way he kisses is more demanding than he's ever been with her before, a lick over her lower lip before his tongue presses in.
There's no slow build in the way his hips rock back against the blunted shape of Fjord's cock and forward into the touch of Molly's hand. They'd invited him here for this, hadn't they? It's permissible for him to act a little greedy.
Lips breaking wetly from Molly's, Caleb takes a moment for an unsteady breath before he proposes, ] This will be easier if we move a little. To undress, and--arrange ourselves.
[ Fjord's busy mouth is roaming across Caleb's shoulders and up his neck as he watches the pair of them kiss and touch each other, rocking forward whenever Caleb rubs back. It's enough to make him huff with the sudden rise of heat in the room and he hums agreeably. ]
Let's get situated, yeah. Molly, on your back? I need some room to ... work with Caleb.
[ He rolls away to kick off his sweatpants and find the lube perpetually ensconced under the pillows, kneeling his way back a little to give them some room. He sits on his haunches stroking his cock in the meantime, neck scratched as he continues to stare at his two gorgeous mates. ]
Caleb, do you want to get settled with Molly before I ... ? That's probably best. Logistically.
[ Those kisses has her chuckling softly into Caleb's mouth, loving the more demanding he is and the feel of that tongue. She's quick to meet it with her own, sleek and hungry as she keeps stroking his cock lovingly through those pants. She can't wait to get it inside her.
When she hears about the need for undressing and logistics, Molly laughs. ]
This is why I do not bother with night clothes. A lot less complicated.
[ Letting them sort that, she watches while rolling to her back as suggested. Smiling, she starts lazily knead one breast with a hand, the other sliding down between her legs to play with her clit while she waits for the boys to get ready. ]
[ Following Fjord's lead, Caleb draws back enough to strip down as well, tugging his shirt over his head and shucking off his soft sleep pants. Both wind up either on an unoccupied corner of the bed or the floor. He's not bothering to track that when he has two incredibly gorgeous lovers to pay attention to. ]
Logistically, I think that is true. [ His smile brims with fondness as he first pulls Fjord in for a kiss before anything else, hands framing both sides of his face. There's a second kiss as well, shorter and sweeter, before he pulls away. To get settled with Molly, naturally. His hands smooth up her legs, nudging her knees further apart so that he can get between them. As he edges in closer, leaning closer and spreading his own legs far enough to to make a decadent display of himself from Fjord's perspective, they slide up enough for his thumbs to rub gentle circles into the soft skin high up on her inner thighs. ]
Mollymauk, would you rather I go down on you or fuck you first?
[ He says it like doing both is a matter of course and he's just trying to determine the order of operations. ]
[ Mmmm, it's a nice kiss, and the second that has his heart fluttering in his throat. His sweats are kicked to whoknowswhere in short order. ]
I bet I know what she'll say.
[ He sits behind Caleb, framing him skin-to-skin, and lets him feel the weight of his cock in the divot of his spine like a hot brand. Fjord pulls red hair back over Caleb's shoulders and loosely braids it, making sure to brush his hands over as much skin as possible in the process and peeking over a shoulder. The sight of Caleb hard and Molly wet and waiting is a lovely one. ]
[ The kissing is so gorgeous to watch, sweet and passionate and turning her on even more. All three of them, together like this. It feels right.
She laughs at Fjord's comment, her boyfriend knowing her too well. Looking over at Caleb, she bites her lip slightly, enjoying every touch of those wonderful hands sliding over her skin so sweetly. Same hands that move so gracefully when he casts spells. How can Molly not be greedy and wanting?
She gives him a teasing grin and shamelessly spreads her legs even more. ]
Put that pretty mouth to use, darling. I want to feel your clever tongue.
[ Caleb's smile turns knowing and pleased. He'd asked, but this is the answer he prefers. With his hands keeping Molly's legs open--not that she needs the assistance--and his thumbs teasing gently over her skin, he leans down to kiss gently from between her breasts down her stomach, over the swell of a hip, taking his time to map the subtle and not so subtle changes to her body.
Leaning down and forward slots Fjord's cock nicely against the curve of his ass. It presses up between his cheeks, heavy and blood-hot, and the loose braid Fjord has made of his hair slides across his back with the movement of his hips as he shifts back against it. A low moan is muffled against the inside of Molly's hip as those stiff ridges grind across his hole, and there are a few mindless moments where he does just that, breathing in the heady scent of Molly's arousal and rocking back against Fjord.
He really does feel spoiled. And it's almost self-indulgent when he traces the soft, sensitive opening of Molly's cunt with his thumbs, then slides his tongue between for a first long, thorough lick. ]
[ Fjord has a wonderful view of Caleb nuzzling at Molly (he relates to that heady addiction) but his more pressing concern is fitting the length of his cock between pale cheeks and spreading Caleb out, lightly slapping the thick tip against an impossible small pink hole, rubbing right over it and then lower to brush up behind Caleb's balls, always giving him pressure somewhere. He only stops to root out the oil from beneath the pillows beside Molly's head, flicking her ear before he leans back to take care of their wizard who is by then licking his way into purple folds. ]
There you go, that's a good boy.
[ Sliding his hand down Caleb's back as if petting him, he winds a fist around that loose braid and holds on to keep him positioned right there over Molly. The dribble of oil down the seam of Caleb's ass is shortly followed by the thick press of fingers, two working in tandem to stretch him out as impatiently as possible once the first is sucked inside; Fjord doesn't give him much time to adjust, always probing to fill him up. ]
Eat her up, Cay, that's right ... Molly, spread your legs more if you want Caleb to stick his tongue in nice and deep. Show him you want him.
[ Molly's spellbound under that touch and the way Caleb explores over her skin, over her lip, lower to spread her legs more. She's a little flushed just by looking at him and the way Fjord is moving behind the wizard, teasing him with that big cock.
Then Caleb is dipping in between her legs, breathing in the scent of how wet and wanting she is, thumbs sliding through purple curls and spreading her open like the feats she is. As soon as that tongue takes the first lick into her core, her head falls back a bit in a gasp of pleasure.
Molly has no doubt their lovely human is as good at eating pussy as he is at sucking cock, a hand burying itself in auburn locks. She laughs as her ear is flicked and looks up at Fjord, red eyes heating more as she sees him slick his fingers up and push them into Caleb. What a lovely little trio they are, hungry for eachother this lovely morning. ]
Look how good you are at taking his fingers... can't wait to be on that big cock, can you?
[ Caleb would have been desperate enough for either of these things on their own; the hurried stretch of Fjord's slick fingers working him open with eagerness to be inside him, Molly's taste and heat on his tongue. The two of them working in tandem to praise and encourage him, two hands wound into his hair, makes him feel like he is exactly where he belongs.
His hips rock greedily back against Fjord's fingers, the sting of a quick stretch nothing compared to how badly he wants the full weight of that thick cock inside him. His soft, encouraging moans are stifled by his mouth's diligent work, which he isn't about to stop, even if Fjord's grip on his braid wasn't holding him in place. He licks up through Molly's folds, the tip of his tongue flicking over her clit before he repeats the motion. He's got to earn all that praise they're heaping on him.
He glances up, meeting Molly's eyes as he presses his tongue inside her, deep as he can, and tilts his hips back to fuck himself on the two thick fingers that are making his tight hole soft and pliant, loose enough to take more than that. That's an obvious answer to her question. ]
[ Irrationally, he wants both of them right now, but he also wants to give Caleb what he desires and it's no difficult thing to watch him taking in Fjord's fingers as he tongues at Molly. He fucks him a little faster at random moments and curls his fingers, just to see what effect he has on what's happening above. ]
Deeper for her, go on. Let her ride your tongue.
[ As well as Caleb is riding Fjord's digits, a mix of oil and determination forcing that rosy ass down to the second knuckle. ]
[ Molly whines, rocking her hips slightly against that lovely face as the wizard's tongue slide deep and then briefly slip over her clit to make her toes curl a little. (Fjord wasn't the only one dying.) His reddish beard against her inner thighs feels slightly different from Fjord's and she adores the way it tickles as he goes down on her. Her arrow-tattooed fingers reach up to grab a breast as the other keeps pulling his hair to guide where she wants him.
Looking up at Fjord once again, she watches him pump those big fingers into a small hole and cannot stop the moan that follows such a beautiful sight.]
He's so good, so precious... [ Molly purrs, palming her other breast both for her own sensations and her boyfriend's viewing pleasure. ]
...suck my clit, darling. Make me tremble for your cock when Fjord puts his inside you.
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Her tail slinks over Caleb's stomach and leans to a half-orc side, just long enough to create that little anchor. It doesn't take her long at all to nod off, hearing their breaths and feeling their heartbeats.
She sleeps deeply and content all night, and while she's usually not the first to get up (or the second, or seventh...) she does wake up at seven-ish and gently untangles herself to go to the bathroom. Once she returns, she looks at the two cuddled men fondly and then slips back into the bed, sitting up to just watch them for a moment. A glance down soon gets other things on her mind when she notices that morning wood.
Molly gets an idea™.
Smiling, she moves in the bed again, slowly and carefully until she can straddle Caleb and wake him with a kiss. ]
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So the kiss still takes him by surprise, especially when he feels Molly settling over him, the press of her thighs against his. That's quite a good morning.
Still wrapped up with Fjord, what else can he do but gently, groggily kiss her back? ]
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He reaches down under the covers to find that rogue tail and gathers it up, bringing it to his lips where he continues to lie slumped against Caleb; he nibbles on the tip, hot sleepy breaths pouring over the soft skin with each long, lazy lick.
Revenge! ]
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Meanwhile, her tail is having a fight with her boyfriend, and she glances back at Fjord with a grin, just in time to see him start mouthing at the tip. A soft sigh against Caleb's neck shows just how much she likes that, the broad, warm tongue sending a thrill through her spine. ]
Good morning, boys...
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He stretches languidly against Fjord, grinding almost unintentionally on the thicker thigh slotted between his own. It hadn't been obvious until then, still heavy with sleep in his warm cocoon of blankets and half-orc, that he'd woken up already half hard. A soft moan is startled from his lips, and beneath the sheets his hands find Molly's hips, holding on. ]
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Good morning, trouble ...
[ Muffled around the tail in his mouth, he huffs in amusement and uses the arm that isn't serving as Caleb's pillow to slide free of his waist while Molly is on top. He slides his palm over a russet-dusted chest and lightly rakes his claws over pink nipples, nuzzling the top of Caleb's head. ]
And good morning to you, handsome.
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However, there are things she wants, and Molly always gets what she wants.
Her hands join Fjord's in touching Caleb, fingers exploring under the nightshirt and then down under the pants to card through the hair there, placing a kiss under the wizard's chin. ]
Please touch me, Caleb~? I'm already wet for you.
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But why choose at all? He can arch back against Fjord, press himself onto the big, blunt shape of his cock, and also moan softly, unashamedly needy, as Molly teases him with a gentle rock of her hips grinding down against his own. Loose nightshirt rucked up nearly to his neck, both of their hands explore his chest. Fjord's claws leave light pink marks in their wake over his pale skin and across his nipples. It's easy to see when the muscles in his stomach clench as he shudders, hissing in a sharply drawn breath.
Half-hard is not the case for long. He's stiffening quickly, held between his very attractive friends and teased where he's most sensitive, and all he can do is laugh softly under his breath, amazed by his good fortune. ]
Ja, it is a good morning.
[ The first words he's spoken, they're rough with sleep still. But he's more than aware enough to trail one hand in along Molly's rounder hip, following the curve down along her thigh and then between them. ]
Because you said please.
[ Two lightly calloused fingers curl up, easily parting her folds. She is wet, and hot, and Caleb brushes over and past her clit deliberately slow in favor of gently circling the sensitive entrance to her cunt, careful not to press inside. ]
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Because he has a thought. ]
Do you think we could both fit inside her?
[ Molly did take Bull once, albeit in a different body, and Fjord wants everything at once. He's greedy. ]
Or you could slide into Molly, and I'll fuck you.
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Molly is focused on Caleb for now, grinding on him until he gives her what she wants, those clever fingers finding her cunt and teasing at her entrance. She moans shamelessly, hand stopping the teasing for a moment to just enjoy the feeling. He's avoiding putting his fingers inside her on purpose, and it's terribly unfair of him.
When Fjord speaks, her red eyes watch him with a knowing smile. ]
I do have two holes, now. [ She laughs, bright and happy. Never underestimate just how much cock Molly is willing to take. ] Or the second... Fjord setting the pace to fuck you into me. Keep you in the middle. Your choice, darling.
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You are spoiling me, both of you. What you propose, Fjord, is probably possible. And it is, ah...appealing. To me. [ It would feel as good for Fjord and Caleb as it would for Molly--a tangible grind against each other inside her. ] But I think the latter option, for today. I would like to remain between you.
[ Selfishly, perhaps. ]
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Let's have a human sandwich, then.
[ He swats at Molly's thigh to get her to roll onto her side, needing a better position if he's going to be sinking inside Caleb. ]
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[ Molly says happily, nuzzling at Caleb's cheek and then whining slightly as he moves his fingers to so briefly dip inside her, continuing to tease her so terribly - and wonderfully. The circling at her clit makes her rock her hips a bit, greedily trying to catch the touch she wants. She gives him a frustrated by happy smile, and once prodded by her boyfriend, Molly rolls to the side so they trap the wizard between them. ]
Mmm... I like the sound of that. All of us, together.
[ Like this, she can lean in to kiss Caleb, once again having the reach to touch his cock again. ]
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There's no slow build in the way his hips rock back against the blunted shape of Fjord's cock and forward into the touch of Molly's hand. They'd invited him here for this, hadn't they? It's permissible for him to act a little greedy.
Lips breaking wetly from Molly's, Caleb takes a moment for an unsteady breath before he proposes, ] This will be easier if we move a little. To undress, and--arrange ourselves.
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Let's get situated, yeah. Molly, on your back? I need some room to ... work with Caleb.
[ He rolls away to kick off his sweatpants and find the lube perpetually ensconced under the pillows, kneeling his way back a little to give them some room. He sits on his haunches stroking his cock in the meantime, neck scratched as he continues to stare at his two gorgeous mates. ]
Caleb, do you want to get settled with Molly before I ... ? That's probably best. Logistically.
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When she hears about the need for undressing and logistics, Molly laughs. ]
This is why I do not bother with night clothes. A lot less complicated.
[ Letting them sort that, she watches while rolling to her back as suggested. Smiling, she starts lazily knead one breast with a hand, the other sliding down between her legs to play with her clit while she waits for the boys to get ready. ]
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Logistically, I think that is true. [ His smile brims with fondness as he first pulls Fjord in for a kiss before anything else, hands framing both sides of his face. There's a second kiss as well, shorter and sweeter, before he pulls away. To get settled with Molly, naturally. His hands smooth up her legs, nudging her knees further apart so that he can get between them. As he edges in closer, leaning closer and spreading his own legs far enough to to make a decadent display of himself from Fjord's perspective, they slide up enough for his thumbs to rub gentle circles into the soft skin high up on her inner thighs. ]
Mollymauk, would you rather I go down on you or fuck you first?
[ He says it like doing both is a matter of course and he's just trying to determine the order of operations. ]
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I bet I know what she'll say.
[ He sits behind Caleb, framing him skin-to-skin, and lets him feel the weight of his cock in the divot of his spine like a hot brand. Fjord pulls red hair back over Caleb's shoulders and loosely braids it, making sure to brush his hands over as much skin as possible in the process and peeking over a shoulder. The sight of Caleb hard and Molly wet and waiting is a lovely one. ]
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She laughs at Fjord's comment, her boyfriend knowing her too well. Looking over at Caleb, she bites her lip slightly, enjoying every touch of those wonderful hands sliding over her skin so sweetly. Same hands that move so gracefully when he casts spells. How can Molly not be greedy and wanting?
She gives him a teasing grin and shamelessly spreads her legs even more. ]
Put that pretty mouth to use, darling. I want to feel your clever tongue.
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Leaning down and forward slots Fjord's cock nicely against the curve of his ass. It presses up between his cheeks, heavy and blood-hot, and the loose braid Fjord has made of his hair slides across his back with the movement of his hips as he shifts back against it. A low moan is muffled against the inside of Molly's hip as those stiff ridges grind across his hole, and there are a few mindless moments where he does just that, breathing in the heady scent of Molly's arousal and rocking back against Fjord.
He really does feel spoiled. And it's almost self-indulgent when he traces the soft, sensitive opening of Molly's cunt with his thumbs, then slides his tongue between for a first long, thorough lick. ]
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There you go, that's a good boy.
[ Sliding his hand down Caleb's back as if petting him, he winds a fist around that loose braid and holds on to keep him positioned right there over Molly. The dribble of oil down the seam of Caleb's ass is shortly followed by the thick press of fingers, two working in tandem to stretch him out as impatiently as possible once the first is sucked inside; Fjord doesn't give him much time to adjust, always probing to fill him up. ]
Eat her up, Cay, that's right ... Molly, spread your legs more if you want Caleb to stick his tongue in nice and deep. Show him you want him.
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Then Caleb is dipping in between her legs, breathing in the scent of how wet and wanting she is, thumbs sliding through purple curls and spreading her open like the feats she is. As soon as that tongue takes the first lick into her core, her head falls back a bit in a gasp of pleasure.
Molly has no doubt their lovely human is as good at eating pussy as he is at sucking cock, a hand burying itself in auburn locks. She laughs as her ear is flicked and looks up at Fjord, red eyes heating more as she sees him slick his fingers up and push them into Caleb. What a lovely little trio they are, hungry for eachother this lovely morning. ]
Look how good you are at taking his fingers... can't wait to be on that big cock, can you?
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His hips rock greedily back against Fjord's fingers, the sting of a quick stretch nothing compared to how badly he wants the full weight of that thick cock inside him. His soft, encouraging moans are stifled by his mouth's diligent work, which he isn't about to stop, even if Fjord's grip on his braid wasn't holding him in place. He licks up through Molly's folds, the tip of his tongue flicking over her clit before he repeats the motion. He's got to earn all that praise they're heaping on him.
He glances up, meeting Molly's eyes as he presses his tongue inside her, deep as he can, and tilts his hips back to fuck himself on the two thick fingers that are making his tight hole soft and pliant, loose enough to take more than that. That's an obvious answer to her question. ]
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[ Irrationally, he wants both of them right now, but he also wants to give Caleb what he desires and it's no difficult thing to watch him taking in Fjord's fingers as he tongues at Molly. He fucks him a little faster at random moments and curls his fingers, just to see what effect he has on what's happening above. ]
Deeper for her, go on. Let her ride your tongue.
[ As well as Caleb is riding Fjord's digits, a mix of oil and determination forcing that rosy ass down to the second knuckle. ]
Good boy, that's it ...
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[ Molly whines, rocking her hips slightly against that lovely face as the wizard's tongue slide deep and then briefly slip over her clit to make her toes curl a little. (Fjord wasn't the only one dying.) His reddish beard against her inner thighs feels slightly different from Fjord's and she adores the way it tickles as he goes down on her. Her arrow-tattooed fingers reach up to grab a breast as the other keeps pulling his hair to guide where she wants him.
Looking up at Fjord once again, she watches him pump those big fingers into a small hole and cannot stop the moan that follows such a beautiful sight.]
He's so good, so precious... [ Molly purrs, palming her other breast both for her own sensations and her boyfriend's viewing pleasure. ]
...suck my clit, darling. Make me tremble for your cock when Fjord puts his inside you.
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