[ Molly whines as he loses body contact with Fjord, but when the half-orc shakes him by the shoulders, he's a little confused. ]
Spell?
[ He can't think, so overly aroused that it hurts. ]
I need you. Fjord, please... I need...
[ Groaning, he can't stop touching himself even while he's begging for Fjord to do it for him. It's a mess that might embarrass even Mollymauk Tealeaf after this. ]
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Spell?
[ He can't think, so overly aroused that it hurts. ]
I need you. Fjord, please... I need...
[ Groaning, he can't stop touching himself even while he's begging for Fjord to do it for him. It's a mess that might embarrass even Mollymauk Tealeaf after this. ]