[ There's one last low, loud growl at Molly's back, and then Fjord wraps his arms around him where he has him pinned to the headboard and gives a far less orcish cuddle. Endorphins start to fade, allowing him to think, and he tilts Molly's chin around to kiss him slowly, telling him the story of his love without words. His cock still sits flush against a raw pink hole, although it finally starts softening inside. ]
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