[ 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.
[ Caleb sorts through the mixture of sensations, voices, encouragements and demands with an almost surprising calm, letting it all wash over him and allowing himself to really feel and process, reacting in the way that feels best to him.
A soft, ragged moan slips from his lips against Molly's folds when Fjord switches up his pace, and particularly when he curls his fingers. Caleb presses back against him eagerly, seeking to repeat the sensation, even as his tongue curls deeper into Molly, less fucking her and more tasting, exploring, seeing what motions make her twitch or cry out and focusing his attention there. Helpfully, she's not shy about meeting him halfway, rolling her hips against his face and tugging his hair, so he only has to concentrate on what he's doing with his tongue.
His eyes have closed in concentration, a blissful focus on riding Fjord's fingers in a steady rocking motion and closing his lips around Molly's clit as instructed, the tip of his tongue drawing circles while he applies gentle suction. It's so easy to slip two fingers into her, wet as she is, and curl them in a mirror of what Fjord is doing to him, a direct line of sensation back and forth. ]
[ They sound beautiful together, riding each other's pleasure and grinding mouth-to-cunt in a bid to get off. He wants to help, more so than what his fingers can give, so when he slides them free he makes sure to nudges Caleb's knees wider as he settles in behind, the length of his cock resting against that pink hole.
Fjord looks over him to Molly, eyes dark with arousal but keenly attentive. ]
Help him once I'm inside, it'll be ... difficult.
[ Fjord rubs the fat crown of his cock against Caleb's ass and finally presses in with unrelenting firmness, gasping when the tip is swallowed up. He rubs over a pale back, sweeping caresses down to those hips to help steady him, then starts sliding in inch-by-inch, pausing at each new ridge to ensure Caleb is properly stretched, hot and wet for it. ]
[ Molly adores the way the female body builds pleasure, slow and steady and wonderful. Each lick of that tongue draws pretty sounds from her, a tremble of her thighs and lovely breathless gasps. He's so, so good to her and it's delicious to know that Caleb Widogast is a pussy connoisseur.
She bites her lip and whines as Caleb sucks gently at her clit, hand at his hair tightening and bloodred eyes briefly closing as she's overwhelmed. That felt amazing, and she looks a little dazed when she opens her eyes again, now meeting Fjord's as the man speaks.
She grins at the comment and then gently steadies Caleb with her other hand as the half-orc starts pushing inside. ]
Gods, look at you... taking all of him. You look so good, Caleb. You're gonna be so full.
[ Good as Caleb is at multitasking, even he can't quite manage to continue eating Molly out with the same attentiveness he's been showing her when Fjord guides the thick head of his cock to press past his rim. It doesn't matter how many times they've done this, that first push in always blanks out his mind. There's nothing but the secure hold of bigger hands on his hips and the raw, hot feeling of being filled, a dull sting as his hurriedly stretched hole takes one ridge at a time, so slow his thighs are quivering by the time Fjord is fully seated in him.
But he takes it all, and fuck if he doesn't feel a little proud of himself for that every time, too. The praise Molly coos down at him only serves to reinforce this feeling, and Caleb finds himself smiling almost shyly, nosing against the inside of a warm lavender thigh. ]
Yes Mollymauk, show me what you like, before Fjord's cock renders me entirely incoherent.
[ The comment is directed to Fjord as much as Molly. His eyes are bright with amusement and affection, and that smile remains fixed on his lips, clearly finding himself very funny. ]
[ It's a curious thing, to be inside Caleb but looking at Molly, and his cock twitches in approval. He almost meets Molly's eyes and feels the mischief snap between them, grinning as he starts fucking Caleb slowly, putting on a show of rolling his whole body into each thrust so that Molly can feel the way the men are moving. His eyes roll up as he regains his self-control after enjoying the return into Caleb's heat and he finds a steady rhythm, pawing at Molly's thighs around the wizard to tug her closer. ]
[ Molly hungrily watches as Fjord fully fills their wizard and starts rocking into him. As much as she's loving that mouth on her, she's curious to feel how it will be to be fucked through Caleb like this, and she starts scooting down a little.
Arching a bit to get herself nicely positioned, she reaches up to claim Caleb's mouth with her own, hands sliding down his back. ]
Put your dick in me, Widogast. [ She says, voice husky with need. ] Fuck me.
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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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A soft, ragged moan slips from his lips against Molly's folds when Fjord switches up his pace, and particularly when he curls his fingers. Caleb presses back against him eagerly, seeking to repeat the sensation, even as his tongue curls deeper into Molly, less fucking her and more tasting, exploring, seeing what motions make her twitch or cry out and focusing his attention there. Helpfully, she's not shy about meeting him halfway, rolling her hips against his face and tugging his hair, so he only has to concentrate on what he's doing with his tongue.
His eyes have closed in concentration, a blissful focus on riding Fjord's fingers in a steady rocking motion and closing his lips around Molly's clit as instructed, the tip of his tongue drawing circles while he applies gentle suction. It's so easy to slip two fingers into her, wet as she is, and curl them in a mirror of what Fjord is doing to him, a direct line of sensation back and forth. ]
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Fjord looks over him to Molly, eyes dark with arousal but keenly attentive. ]
Help him once I'm inside, it'll be ... difficult.
[ Fjord rubs the fat crown of his cock against Caleb's ass and finally presses in with unrelenting firmness, gasping when the tip is swallowed up. He rubs over a pale back, sweeping caresses down to those hips to help steady him, then starts sliding in inch-by-inch, pausing at each new ridge to ensure Caleb is properly stretched, hot and wet for it. ]
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She bites her lip and whines as Caleb sucks gently at her clit, hand at his hair tightening and bloodred eyes briefly closing as she's overwhelmed. That felt amazing, and she looks a little dazed when she opens her eyes again, now meeting Fjord's as the man speaks.
She grins at the comment and then gently steadies Caleb with her other hand as the half-orc starts pushing inside. ]
Gods, look at you... taking all of him. You look so good, Caleb. You're gonna be so full.
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But he takes it all, and fuck if he doesn't feel a little proud of himself for that every time, too. The praise Molly coos down at him only serves to reinforce this feeling, and Caleb finds himself smiling almost shyly, nosing against the inside of a warm lavender thigh. ]
Yes Mollymauk, show me what you like, before Fjord's cock renders me entirely incoherent.
[ The comment is directed to Fjord as much as Molly. His eyes are bright with amusement and affection, and that smile remains fixed on his lips, clearly finding himself very funny. ]
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Get down here so he can fuck you for me.
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Arching a bit to get herself nicely positioned, she reaches up to claim Caleb's mouth with her own, hands sliding down his back. ]
Put your dick in me, Widogast. [ She says, voice husky with need. ] Fuck me.