[ Molly stands up, grasping at some chest hair to pull Eskel into a devouring kiss, tongue and fangs and heat. He breathes heavy against those lips, wound up and needy. The idea of moving anywhere else is not on his list of what is going to happen, much more attracted to the idea of getting fucked against the fence. ]
I'm counting on you to make me scream, darling.
[ Grinning, he turns around, tail coming to flick over the Witcher's front as he sashays towards the fence, trusting Eskel to follow the enticing look of a naked tiefling. ]
I already fingered myself open before I got here. [ He knew what he was offering. ] I bet you could split me open on that cock really easily, so come here.
[Having his chest hair pulled is new - he makes a noise in his throat, something surprised built on the framework of an "Oh!" of sudden discomfort. But it's brief, especially when he's pressed into such a fantastic, hungry kiss. Eskel is glad to indulge in it. He can taste his seed on Molly's tongue. It's enough to get his cock properly hard again. Perhaps he particularly enjoys kisses.]
[Not that he doesn't enjoy Molly's sashaying hips, either. Or hearing that Molly's already prepared. He'd brought one of those lube plant pods along, but he'll just have to save it for next time.]
Planned on both from the start. [That is, both making Molly scream and splitting him. Once Molly gets comfortably into position, Eskel grabs the tiefling's ass, rubbing in a light massage and opening him. The tip of his cock touches to Molly's hole. He presses once, twice, and on three, begins what feels like slowly easing himself inside - ]
[Until, after getting the head about halfway, Eskel pushes the rest of the way in with a single thrust. He groans roughly at the tightness, and watching Molly spread around his thick cock. It's only a moment from there that Eskel starts fucking him, each time pulling back to the head and slamming back in hard enough for their hips to slap.]
[ That cock slides into him and Molly yowls like a cat in heat, immediately loving it. He wants this, wants to be a little roughed up and fucked without care, hips slamming against his ass hard and deep. He moves with Eskel, meeting those thrusts and wrapping his tail around one of the Witcher's arms. ]
Yes! Fuck, you're thick.
[ He licks his lips, still tasting the seed there as he holds on to the fence and claws furrows in the wood with his claws. ]
Harder. Gods, pull my hair, fuck me hard, I want you to ruin me.
[That's a request that Eskel is happy to oblige. He slides his fingers into Molly's hair and grips a handful of it at the scalp. Since Molly asked for it, Eskel holds back his enhanced strength a little less. His thrusts come hard enough to rock Molly's body now, his cock driving deep with every one.]
[The witcher just fucks Molly at first. His spare hand holds fast to the tiefling's hip, landing solid spanks against his ass here and there just to make him a little louder. Eskel's own noises are low and rough, practically growls. It's not often he gets to release his inhibitions this much, and Molly feels so good, so tight. A part of Eskel can't wait to fill Molly with cum, but then again, that would mean this ends.]
[He keeps enough comprehension to remember that he's already come once, making him determined to make Molly come first. After they've been at it for several minutes, Eskel gives the tiefling one last, hard spank, then reaches around to jerk Molly's cock. Even sweating, shivering, and getting close to his own climax, Eskel refuses to come before his partner.]
[ He's going to get his ass bruised this way but Molly doesn't care, living for this rough and hard fucking his body has been craving for a while. It's so, so good and his pleased sounds are gleefully obscene, especially when the powerful hand of the Witcher falls on his ass like that. Pain-pleasure plays with his nerves and it is amazing.
Molly feels so damn good, and a whine is escaping him as he feels fingers on his cock and then a steady jerk that draws him even closer to orgasm. It only takes a few tugs and then the tiefling is coming with a shaky cry. His claws dig in more into the fence and he reaches one trembling hand back to tap once Eskel like he did when the man was fucking his face.
[With Molly coming so hard and so beautifully, Eskel can hardly help but to follow suit. Molly's signal seemed as good a time as any for the witcher to let himself go. His hips slam and press to the tiefling's, and he comes in a hoarse growl. Pumps of seed fill Molly's tight ass. Eskel trembles against him, his body squeezing everything it can into his climax.]
[The witcher eventually fades into afterglow, but he doesn't move yet. It feels as though if he tries to move too soon, he'll fall apart. So instead he stands, locked in place for the moment, giving Molly a little longer to appreciate being filled by his thick cock. (Which is finally, and slowly but surely, starting to soften proper.)]
[ Molly's a shaky but happily satisfied mess afterwards, stuffed full just like he wanted. He's going to leak come and he loves that a little too much. His weakened legs are thankfully balanced by Eskel staying in him and holding on as that wonderful cock starts softening inside him, and Molly purrs, looking back at the man with a pleased look in his red eyes. ]
That was definitely just what I needed.
[ He mumbles contentedly, turning around once Eskel's cock has softened and slipped out of him to pull the Witcher in for a kiss. ]
[Eskel eagerly returns the kiss. It's a very welcome gesture to get him moving again. He presses Molly to him with one arm; when they part, that hand brushes over his hair and a horn.]
You can try. [He winks, then sucks some of Molly's seed from the hand that jerked him off.]
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I'm counting on you to make me scream, darling.
[ Grinning, he turns around, tail coming to flick over the Witcher's front as he sashays towards the fence, trusting Eskel to follow the enticing look of a naked tiefling. ]
I already fingered myself open before I got here. [ He knew what he was offering. ] I bet you could split me open on that cock really easily, so come here.
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[Not that he doesn't enjoy Molly's sashaying hips, either. Or hearing that Molly's already prepared. He'd brought one of those lube plant pods along, but he'll just have to save it for next time.]
Planned on both from the start. [That is, both making Molly scream and splitting him. Once Molly gets comfortably into position, Eskel grabs the tiefling's ass, rubbing in a light massage and opening him. The tip of his cock touches to Molly's hole. He presses once, twice, and on three, begins what feels like slowly easing himself inside - ]
[Until, after getting the head about halfway, Eskel pushes the rest of the way in with a single thrust. He groans roughly at the tightness, and watching Molly spread around his thick cock. It's only a moment from there that Eskel starts fucking him, each time pulling back to the head and slamming back in hard enough for their hips to slap.]
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Yes! Fuck, you're thick.
[ He licks his lips, still tasting the seed there as he holds on to the fence and claws furrows in the wood with his claws. ]
Harder. Gods, pull my hair, fuck me hard, I want you to ruin me.
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[The witcher just fucks Molly at first. His spare hand holds fast to the tiefling's hip, landing solid spanks against his ass here and there just to make him a little louder. Eskel's own noises are low and rough, practically growls. It's not often he gets to release his inhibitions this much, and Molly feels so good, so tight. A part of Eskel can't wait to fill Molly with cum, but then again, that would mean this ends.]
[He keeps enough comprehension to remember that he's already come once, making him determined to make Molly come first. After they've been at it for several minutes, Eskel gives the tiefling one last, hard spank, then reaches around to jerk Molly's cock. Even sweating, shivering, and getting close to his own climax, Eskel refuses to come before his partner.]
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Molly feels so damn good, and a whine is escaping him as he feels fingers on his cock and then a steady jerk that draws him even closer to orgasm. It only takes a few tugs and then the tiefling is coming with a shaky cry. His claws dig in more into the fence and he reaches one trembling hand back to tap once Eskel like he did when the man was fucking his face.
Inside. ]
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[The witcher eventually fades into afterglow, but he doesn't move yet. It feels as though if he tries to move too soon, he'll fall apart. So instead he stands, locked in place for the moment, giving Molly a little longer to appreciate being filled by his thick cock. (Which is finally, and slowly but surely, starting to soften proper.)]
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That was definitely just what I needed.
[ He mumbles contentedly, turning around once Eskel's cock has softened and slipped out of him to pull the Witcher in for a kiss. ]
Next time I'll beat you.
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You can try. [He winks, then sucks some of Molly's seed from the hand that jerked him off.]
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It's a date, handsome. And you can tell me more about those fire powers of yours.