Page 82 of Molly: Part One
“Someone’s a little horny this morning are they?” she asks still laughing.
“You have no idea gorgeous.”
Her eyes widen slightly and I feel her arse move slightly again. I lean towards her ear and whisper, “if you keep doing that you could find yourself in a dangerous position.” She just shrugs and holds me tighter. She shoves her face in my neck where I feel her breath me in. It causes a huge smile break across my face.
We continue to lie like that just holding each other until my phone alarm goes off signalling I really need to get up as it’s my last chance emergency alarm. I move my arms from around Molly’s back and place them on her waist to gently push her up.
“Nooooo,” she complains as I move her. “Ring in sick and we can stay like this all day.” Fuck me, that sounds like the best way to spend a sick day ever.
“Molly, as much is I’d love to do that, I really can’t.” She pouts at me and gives me her puppy dog eyes. “Molly, stop it. Trust me when I say there is nowhere in the entire world I’d rather be than under you right now but I have to go to work.”
I join her sitting up making us chest to chest again. I wrap my arms around her for one last squeeze before I’m going to have to lift her off me because she isn’t going willingly. I kiss her forehead and look back at her as she stares into my eyes. My heart skips a beat when her eyes move down to focus on my mouth. I feel my chest start to rise and fall faster as my heart rate picks up. She looks back up to my eyes before leaning forward and pressing her lips to mine. Neither of us moves, we just sit there enjoying the closeness, well I hope that’s what she’s doing too. After a few more seconds she pulls away and opens her eyes, I don’t think I have ever seen them so full of hunger. I’m very close to throwing caution to the wind and carrying her to my bed for the day so I can have my lips on every part of her body.
To my disappointment though Molly gets herself up and stretches before heading to the kitchen. “Coffee?”
“Please,” I say following her lead. I may have had the best nights sleep I’ve had for a long time but the sofa wasn’t the most comfortable of places.
After putting the kettle on Molly turns around and leans back against the counter. “Ry?”
“Yeah,” I say on a yawn. I look at her and see that her eyes are following my hand that is scratching my stomach.
“Um…you might want to do something about that,” she nods her head towards my very tented trousers, “before you go to school.” She can’t help herself and bursts into giggles.
The kettle pings so she turns around to start making our drinks. I walk up behind her, cage her in and shove my crotch into her lower back.
“You could offer to help you know,” I say in a low voice.
She shoves her arse back into me more. “Not this time big boy. Now go get ready or you’ll be late.” I do as she says because I am going to be really late if I don’t get my arse in gear.
I’m totally distracted all day. All I can think about is how Molly’s body lined up perfectly with mine when she was laid on me. How she smelled when I held her close. How soft her lips were when they were on mine and every other tiny thing that happened last night and this morning. We had a meeting after school but I couldn’t tell anyone what it was about.
These constant images in my head have meant I’ve had a raging hard on all day, and let me tell you, that doesn’t make teaching PE any easier! Nothing I do relieves it, I need Molly.
I drive home with a smile on my face thinking about what could be in store for us. Molly has a dance class tonight and I’m seriously hoping I get to give her another massage. I’m desperate to get my hands on her.
I’m on the sofa watching TV when she comes in, she still looks a little hot and sweaty from her class, which has my dick twitching in my jeans. She shrugs her jacket off revealing a tiny crop top, sports bra thing that gives her awesome cleavage and shows off her toned stomach. She’s also got skin-tight leggings on that co-ordinate with the blue top.
“Fucking hell Molly, are you trying to kill me?” I say running my eyes up and down her body.
“Ry, I’m all hot, sweaty and minging, seriously?”
Does she have no idea what she looks like? I watch her walk over to the sink and get a glass of water giving me a great show of her arse. I can’t help but groan at the sight. I walk up behind her and put my hands on her bare waist, she flinches slightly and stops drinking when I touch her.
I lean in to her ear before whispering in it. “You really have no idea how fucking sexy you are, do you?” I can’t help running my nose around the edge of her ear, when I breathe out I notice tiny goose bumps prick her skin. Good, she’s just as affected as I am. She places her glass down on the worktop before turning around and looking at me.
“I’m going to have a bath then I’ll be up to make dinner, okay?”
“Sure,” I say then begin to follow her out of the room.
“What are you doing?”
“Thought you might need a hand,” I say with a smirk.
“No, I’m all good.” She turns around and pushes my chest to send me back into the living room but she’s so small I don’t move at all. “I won’t be long, go and watch the TV again.”
I kiss her forehead before she turns around, I slap her arse as she begins to walk away. I watch her shaking her head as she descends the stairs.
It feels like the longest thirty minutes of my life before she comes back up. Knowing she’s down there in a nice hot bubbly bath, naked, is pure hell.
