[There is something very satisfying in feeling the way Molly trembles as he moves. A growl rumbles in his throat as Molly's teeth attack the more vulnerable skin on his neck, as claws dig against his practically armored shoulder. With the vitaar still there, even those claws aren't breaking through. His teeth, though, at least stand a chance at leaving bruises.
He grins at that demand and Bull complies, pushing his fingers deeper as soon as it feels like Molly can take it. He doesn't stop until he's as deep as he can get, filling Molly just like this for a moment before he moves them again, fucking the tiefling at the pace Molly tried to set.]
That's it, [he encourages, his voice quietly strained: maybe the only real hint that Molly is effecting him as much as he's effecting Molly.]
[ The tiefling looks very pleased with himself when he hears that slight strain in Bull's voice, and it is almost as hot as that growl. His thoughts are quickly jumbled, however, thanks to the fingers now fully inside him. The other man reaches deep and Molly whines against a gray neck, biting down again as his tail whips behind him. It doesn't hurt, but it is still a lot.
It takes him a moment to start up his rhythm again, marveling at the feel as he starts to rock. The fact that this was just foreplay was ridiculous, Molly already feels so good. ]
Fuck, all of you is amazing... from the wits to the fingers!
[ He laughs, starting to really get into the way he's fucking himself on those fingers and teetering between wanting to continue and maybe come or wait until he can take Bull. He's going to lose his mind like this, and he welcomes it. ]
[It's hard not to take pleasure in watching Molly enjoy himself. The way his body moves, the urgency, the breathless thrill. It's uniquely satisfying, and Bull wonders if they shouldn't just keep it to this.
But Molly also strikes him as someone that doesn't give up easily, once he wants something. And Bull suspects this is one of those occasions. He nuzzles against Molly's neck and lets his teeth scrape over the tiefling's pulse. He can feel Molly's pace falter.]
If you come, I can always make you do it again, [he says, halfway between a promise and a threat. Bull grins as he sits back, relaxing. Taking his time is pretty typical, and as much as his arousal is starting to ache through him, he can wait.]
Think you're ready for more? Or should we stay here for a while?
[Bull emphasizes his point with a firmer thrust of his fingers the next time Molly pushes back.]
[ He feels so good, so full of those fingers every time he rocks on them. It's hard to hold back, though, and Molly is so damn heated up, especially when he feels those teeth against him. The tiefling whines as his hips stutters a bit again.
Bull's 'threat' is a blessing, and Molly nods quickly. It might be easier for him to fit that cock if he's all loose and pliant from an orgasm... and he doesn't want to come immediately when he's on that dick. He wants to feel it for some time. ]
Gods, let me come, let me come and then put me on your dick. Give me everything, Bull, please.
[ Molly is greedy, worked up and already begging. ]
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He grins at that demand and Bull complies, pushing his fingers deeper as soon as it feels like Molly can take it. He doesn't stop until he's as deep as he can get, filling Molly just like this for a moment before he moves them again, fucking the tiefling at the pace Molly tried to set.]
That's it, [he encourages, his voice quietly strained: maybe the only real hint that Molly is effecting him as much as he's effecting Molly.]
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It takes him a moment to start up his rhythm again, marveling at the feel as he starts to rock. The fact that this was just foreplay was ridiculous, Molly already feels so good. ]
Fuck, all of you is amazing... from the wits to the fingers!
[ He laughs, starting to really get into the way he's fucking himself on those fingers and teetering between wanting to continue and maybe come or wait until he can take Bull. He's going to lose his mind like this, and he welcomes it. ]
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But Molly also strikes him as someone that doesn't give up easily, once he wants something. And Bull suspects this is one of those occasions. He nuzzles against Molly's neck and lets his teeth scrape over the tiefling's pulse. He can feel Molly's pace falter.]
If you come, I can always make you do it again, [he says, halfway between a promise and a threat. Bull grins as he sits back, relaxing. Taking his time is pretty typical, and as much as his arousal is starting to ache through him, he can wait.]
Think you're ready for more? Or should we stay here for a while?
[Bull emphasizes his point with a firmer thrust of his fingers the next time Molly pushes back.]
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Bull's 'threat' is a blessing, and Molly nods quickly. It might be easier for him to fit that cock if he's all loose and pliant from an orgasm... and he doesn't want to come immediately when he's on that dick. He wants to feel it for some time. ]
Gods, let me come, let me come and then put me on your dick. Give me everything, Bull, please.
[ Molly is greedy, worked up and already begging. ]