[Ren's hands are a completely different story from Molly's, soft and smooth and receptive to Molly's guidance. They're no less deft, though, whatever it is that's made him good with his fingers, and they wrap around the horns without hesitation. The grip is gentle, but it's certainly commanding when he decides he wants Molly somewhere else - the soft steering of someone who expects to get what he wants in the end anyway, little fight or not. His guidance mostly keeps Molly to the lower areas of his belly, his spine curving gently upwards to press close to the mouth and warmth and the occasional sharp pain that makes him gasp in an entirely different way to how he takes the sensitivity. All of it is nice, but he likes the variety and the surprise that comes with the pain, and curves himself upwards that little bit more eagerly whenever he gets it.
It's no surprise, then, that his hips buck and a breathy moan escapes him when Molly's teeth prick experimentally into his thigh. The extra rush of blood downwards is just about visible sparking his arousal from that - as if he wasn't getting hard enough already - and one of his hands slips from the base of the horn to tangle into Molly's hair instead as he grinds downwards insistently against the velvety surface, trying to drag Molly even closer.]
You can bite... [He has to breathe and swallow halfway through that, because as much as he loves any exhilirating sensation like this, this one is new enough that he's not completely able to retain his own facade of control.] ...harder than that.
[It's somewhere between challenging and demanding, punctuated with tightening his thighs a little to narrow that space. Ren makes for an awfully pushy bottom, and if Molly's going to show off, then he'll give him some extra motivation.]
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It's no surprise, then, that his hips buck and a breathy moan escapes him when Molly's teeth prick experimentally into his thigh. The extra rush of blood downwards is just about visible sparking his arousal from that - as if he wasn't getting hard enough already - and one of his hands slips from the base of the horn to tangle into Molly's hair instead as he grinds downwards insistently against the velvety surface, trying to drag Molly even closer.]
You can bite... [He has to breathe and swallow halfway through that, because as much as he loves any exhilirating sensation like this, this one is new enough that he's not completely able to retain his own facade of control.] ...harder than that.
[It's somewhere between challenging and demanding, punctuated with tightening his thighs a little to narrow that space. Ren makes for an awfully pushy bottom, and if Molly's going to show off, then he'll give him some extra motivation.]