She did, bending over until I could see she had no underwear beneath that shirt.
That got my attention real quick.
“Looks about half done,” she said, straightening back up.
I wiped my hands with a kitchen towel and prowled over to her. “Good.” I slid my hand up her bare thigh. “I know exactly how we can occupy the time.”
She sucked in a breath when my fingers lightly brushed against her pussy. “Shouldn’t we keep an eye on the food?”
I didn’t give a fuck if the entire house burned down. “It’ll be fine for a while.”
After that, she didn’t protest when I turned her around and lifted her up by her thighs. Her legs wrapped around me, her palms cradled my face. “Last night was amazing.”
“Tonight will be even better.” The things I still wanted to do to her. Having another person in the equation really opened up a lot of possibilities.
“So what’s this? A warm-up?”
I threw her down on the couch and spread her legs wide. Jesus. Her glistening cunt was the prettiest thing I’d ever seen. “No. This is me trying to play catch-up for all the years I was an idiot.”
“Mase— Ungh. Fuck.”
People say all things are good in moderation, but I wasn’t convinced of that as far as Molly was concerned. If someone chained me in this position—right between her legs with my tongue inside of her—I’d die a happy man. What more was there to want from life?
I guess there was that record deal. A few months ago, if someone had asked me what would make me happy, I’d say getting signed. Now? Sure, I still wanted it. But I no longer needed it.
Everything I needed was right here in this house.
She gasped when I swiped a circle around her clit. “Do that again.”
Again, again, and again. Her taste coated my tongue and my lips, and when I pushed one finger inside of her, her pussy clenched. “I want you inside of me,” she panted.
“I need to get a condom.”
She sat up and looked me in the eyes. “I want to feel all of you.”
My dick was as hard as a steel bar inside my jeans. I didn’t bother asking more questions—I’d wrapped up with every single woman I’d been with before, and I trusted Molly.
She undid my belt and helped me tug down my jeans. I got her out of my shirt, because no matter how good she looked in it, she looked even better without anything at all. My mouth attached to her nipple. I sucked and licked to earn me some of those maddening Molly mewls. When I thought I might die if I held off any longer, I slid my cock inside of her.
Skin on skin.
Heart to heart.
Her nails dug into my back. “Oh, fucking hell, Mase.”
Holding myself up on my forearms, I looked down at her. Blond hair was plastered to her cheek, and there was a drop of sweat above her brow. I thought she was the most gorgeous woman I’d ever seen.
She splayed her hand across my chest before moving it down to my abs. “You’re so hot it should be illegal,” she muttered.
I let out a surprised chuckle. “And you’re good for my ego.”
She grinned at me momentarily, then I changed my angle and made her mouth form an O.
Another O quickly followed when I pressed my thumb over her clit. She writhed beneath me, her eyes tightly shut as she rode her waves of pleasure.
The sight of it was enough to get me there. My orgasm started at the base of my spine before overtaking my entire body. I pumped and pumped, spilling my cum inside of her wet heat, until there was nothing left for me to give. My pulse raged under my skin. My heart drummed a heavy metal beat. I wanted this moment to last until the end of eternity, because God, it was perfect.
She pulled me to her chest, kissing my temple and then my cheek. I dragged my lips down her neck, considering going straight into round two.
