Page 81 of Molly: Part One
“Careful Ry, your ego might not fit out the door when you leave the room.”
“I’ll take that as a yes then.”
I just look down at my wine glass like it’s the most interesting thing ever while I try to think of something to say.
“Soooo, did you get all your work done?” I try to change the subject and get the heat off me.
We chat for a few more minutes before the buzzer goes off on the oven and Ryan dishes up our dinner. He has obviously calmed himself down enough to be able to walk over to the dining table so we can eat. I hop off the stool and join him.
The lasagne was delicious, I never would have guessed it was his first attempt if he hadn’t told me.
After we finish eating, we wash and dry up the dishes together. Standing so close at the sink is torture, every time I brush against him sparks fly from the place that touched him. I know he’s feeling the same because every time it happens his eyes snap to mine.
Once we have finished I excuse myself so I can go downstairs and get changed into something more comfortable. I decide to have a quick shower before getting my pj’s on and heading back upstairs.
Ryan is watching some nature programme when I join him on the sofa with a fresh glass of wine. He is sat in the middle seat of his corner sofa with his legs stretched out down one side so I go to sit at the end closest to the kitchen.
“What are you doing?”
“Uh, sitting down!”
“Not over there your not. Come here.”
I’ve just placed my wine on the coffee table when I feel hands firmly gripping my hips and pulling me backward until I am sat right up against his side. He settles himself back and puts his legs back up on the cushions before pulling me into him so my front is against his side. He has one arm around my shoulders and the other grabs my hand and pulls my arm around his waist before resting his hand on my forearm. I look up at him confused.
“Relax, Molls. Put your legs up, your head down and just chill.”
I do as he says, placing my legs along side his and putting my head on his still naked chest. I try to relax but it’s hard pressed up against his smoking hot body. I feel his hand start stroking up and down my arm trying to relax me and it actually works. I let out a huge sigh and snuggle into him.
“That’s it,” he says before kissing the top of my head. “I’ve missed this,” he says holding me tighter and pulling the blanket over us.
Ryan
“Shit,” I say as my eyes pop open. It’s still dark so it can’t be too late. We must have fallen asleep on the sofa after we got comfortable last night.
I look down at Molly and see that she is completely laid on top of me. How can I be that comfortable to lie on? She has her arms on my shoulders, her body flush against mine and her legs are either side of me. I shift slightly and realise that my dick is throbbing not only because I’ve got Molly cuddled around me but her hot centre is right on top of it. The friction is so good that I want to keep moving against her but I don’t think she’ll appreciate that wake up call at the moment. Hopefully someday in the future she will though. I smile to myself at the thought.
I was expecting Molly to run away from me last night. First when I kissed her briefly when she came in and then when I got her cuddled up against me here, but she seemed happy about everything so I just went with it.
I feel my hopes start to rise that maybe she is coming round to the idea of us. I try desperately hard not to let them because I know the disappointment of that not happening will hurt like a bitch.
I stretch my arm out and grab my phone to see that it is nearly six am, just before my alarm would go off. I put it back down and turn my attention to the little beauty that is still fast asleep on top of me. I place my hands on her lower back so I can touch her skin and gently start rubbing up and down, lifting her top as I go. I need skin-to-skin contact, if she does get up and freak out at least I’ll have the memory of this.
I lean down and kiss her head. “Molly,” I whisper. “It’s time to wake up.” I watch as her eyelids start to flicker showing she is coming around. I continue running my hands up and down her back and I’m aware the moment she is awake and realises what is happening because I feel goose bumps cover her skin. I kiss her head again before I feel her move. She makes me jump by sitting up all of a sudden, my hands slip around so they are on her waist and I manage to contain the growl that creeps up my throat as she moves against my dick.
“Shit, did we fall asleep? What time is it?” she asks sleepily and looking really cute. Her hair is a mess, her cheeks are pink and her eyes look like she could be still asleep.
“Yeah we did but it’s okay, it’s not even six yet. Come lie back down, you looked pretty comfy.”
She smiles at me, looking embarrassed. I don’t miss her checking out my chest and stomach though. She suddenly tenses as she looks at where she is sat straddling me, she looks back up at me with a shocked expression on her face. “I…uh…should probably move.” She looks anywhere but at me as she says this.
I reach my hand up to her cheek to make her look at me. “Why? Come on, lie down.” I give her waist a tug and after a couple of seconds she moves herself forward and lies back on my chest with her face turned to look at me.
She must notice me grimace as she moves over me again. “What’s wrong, did I hurt you?” she asks concerned.
Now, do I tell the truth and risk her freaking out or do I make something up that will keep her here? Uh…“Nothing, it just…uh…felt good when you moved.”
Her eyes widen slightly at this but to my surprise she stays put and to my utter shock she actually wiggles her arse causing a moan to escape my mouth. She just looks at me and laughs.
