[ 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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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.