Page 83 of Molly: Part One
When she appears she is in her standard lounge trousers, tank top and zip up hoodie. Molly looks hot all the time but I think I prefer her like she is now, relaxed, comfortable with her hair un-styled in a mess on top of her head and no make-up on, she’s just Molly like this. My Molly.
She quickly whips up a chicken salad for us to eat before bringing it to me so I can eat it on my lap. She sits on the floor in front of me with her plate on the coffee table.
“Was your class good? You don’t look to be in as much pain tonight.”
“Yeah, it was good. It actually felt easy after doing the more advanced class on Friday. We are thinking about stopping the Monday night one and just doing the harder one from now on.”
“Oh, so you’re not going to be needing a massage tonight then? I was looking forward to that.”
“I bet you were you dirty dog!” I just shrug at her and continue eating.
After we’ve cleared our plates we stay where we are chatting about our day and what we have planned this week. Molly has just explained that she is meeting Emma for the first time since her birthday on Thursday. I can’t believe it has taken Emma this long after my chat with her to get in touch with Molly. She really did need some thinking time, I just hope she has come to the right conclusions and is not going to cause us any more stress. Molly tells me about having dinner with Adam tomorrow after work. I can’t lie, I feel a little sick knowing she’ll be spending the evening with him. After what has gone on between us the last couple of days I sort of hoped he’d get the boot. Clearly not!
I notice Molly start to roll her shoulders while we are chatting. “You seizing up?” I ask, ever hopeful.
“Yeah a little. It’ll be okay though.”
Ha, she must be crazy if she thinks I’m gonna pass on a chance to touch her. “Scoot over and come sit in between my legs.”
I throw a cushion down for her to sit on and tap the edge of the sofa to encourage her over. It doesn’t take much though because she is soon taking off her hoodie and moving towards me. My hands instantly go to her shoulders to try to relieve her discomfort.
“Ahhhhh, that’s good,” she moans, turning me on more than I wish to admit.
I continue working her shoulders and the top of her back. It’s not long before I start to push my luck though and start pushing the straps of her top to the edge of her shoulders. Molly doesn’t seem phased so I continue until they fall off and down on to her arms. I move down the tops of her arms and then back up again. I keep repeating this but each time pushing her top a little further down when I reach it. I can’t see the front of her but it can’t be covering too much right now.
Eventually the pull of her body and her vanilla scent is too much and I can’t stop myself leaning forward and placing a soft kiss just beneath her ear causing her to shudder lightly. She tilts her head to the side and I take that as her permission to continue. I trail kisses down the side or her neck before following her hairline across the back of her neck and working my way up the other side when she moves her head. Needing more, I sneak my tongue out and start caressing her skin with each kiss, she tastes incredible. My dick is being contained painfully against my jeans, it’s throbbing and begging for some attention.
I need to focus, this is about Molly, not me. I need to take this slowly, if she is open to the idea of us then I don’t want to rush her and scare her off.
My hands that have been resting on the tops of her arms while I have been kissing her slowly start moving gently brushing over her skin while my lips continue exploring her neck and ears. I slide them up her arms, down her back and up again to her shoulders. When I bring my fingers to the top her chest I hear Molly moan quietly giving me the confidence to continue. I move them lower towards her breasts. I can feel how heavily she is breathing by the rise and fall of her chest under my fingertips. I begin to feel the swell of her breasts start and pull my fingers back up in the direction of her shoulders. As much as I want to continue I know I can’t. I move them back down her arms and follow their movement over her shoulders with my lips.
I feel her head move and when I open my eyes I see that she has leant it right back and is looking at me upside down. The passion in her eyes makes my already ragged breath catch in my throat.
I move so I am looking right down at her, I move my eyes from hers down to her mouth then continue over her neck and down her chest eventually seeing that I was right, her top is just barely covering her nipples that are pebbled under the thin material. I can see her chest moving dramatically as her heart races beneath. I drag my gaze back up to her to see she is still staring at me.
I lower my head and rub my nose against hers making her lips twitch up at the sides. I need my lips on hers now. I move myself forward and press my mouth to hers, fireworks instantly fly around my body at the contact. Neither of us moves for a few seconds but then I feel her tongue run across my lips. I instantly open my lips and touch my tongue against hers, our kiss only lasts a short couple of seconds before she moves to the side.
Disappointment floods my body as I feel her stand up but to my utter surprise she turns around and straddles my lap. She’s looking into my eyes like they hold all the secrets in the world and places her hands on my cheeks before bringing her mouth back to mine. It takes me a couple of seconds to get into it because I’m so surprised but when I do I put my hands on her lower back and pull her flush against me while I tangle my tongue with hers, exploring her mouth.
It’s a slow but passionate kiss and at the time it feels like it goes on forever. But when she eventually pulls back I realise it wasn’t long enough at all. I could live the rest of my life just kissing her and be happy. I drag my eyelids open and look into her brown eyes, they are sparkling with happiness, excitement and pure lust. She has a small seductive smile on her lips that makes me want to have them on me again.
“Goodnight Ryan,” she whispers before kissing me quickly on the lips one last time, grabbing on to her top to stop it falling any further down and walking out of the room. She stops at the doorway, turns and gives me a heart-stopping smile before disappearing downstairs.
I just sit there staring at where she left. Very slowly my heart rate returns to normal. Fuck, I can’t believe what just happened. Is this it, is this her giving us a shot? Shit, is she actually going to be mine after all this time? Please god let it be happening.
