Page 84 of Finding Molly Parsons

“Not real—”

“Turn your cute butt around, grab Carmen by the hand, lead her to one of your sunflower fields, lay her down and get busy!”

“Enid!”

“Careful of ant nests, though. You don’t want those little bastards getting in the crack and crevices.”

“Enid!” Molly said, louder.

“Maybe take a blanket. Nothing romantic about mud in your ass. I did that once, ugh, I had some weird reaction and had to strap an icepack to my puss for a week.”

“Oh my God, Enid, stop!” Molly covered her face with her hands, half exasperated, half embarrassed.

“Or you know, take her somewhere else, but Molly,” Enid continued, her voice softer, her mocking tone absent. “Take her, because life is too damn short to not grab opportunities when they are slapping you in the face. It’s one night. Enjoy each other.”

Enid slinked off with the grace of a wily cat. Molly had walked away to get some space, not entertain the idea of grabbing Carmen, dragging her to a shadowy corner and fucking her until the sun came up.

“It’s a beautiful night, isn’t it?” Carmen’s low, smooth voice pierced the silence. Molly closed her eyes and bit her lip. How was this happening? “Molly?”

Turning on her heel, Molly smiled. “It’s gorgeous. I was just getting some air. Got a little hot with all that dancing.”

“Want some company?” Oh, boy!

“Sure.”

The music grew faint the longer they walked, neither in a rush to break the silence. The setting couldn’t have been more perfect for a romantic walk. Molly rolled her eyes at the universe. The stars shone down brightly. The moon cast a soft glow over the sunflower fields. Obviously, that brought the thought of Carmen laid down on her back, spread wide, waiting for Molly. Thanks, Enid!

“Are you okay? You look like you have something on your mind.”

“Nope,” Molly replied hastily.

“Molly,” Carmen said gently, taking her by the hand bringing them to a stop.

“Please don’t,” Molly whispered.

“Don’t what?”

Oh, fuck it! Molly slid her hand into Carmen’s hair, drawing her in. Their lips smashed together in a heated frenzy. All the pent-up lust Molly had been trying—in vain—to push down came roaring to the surface. Carmen was soft and tasted of strawberries. Molly felt Carmen’s hands circle around her waist, then drop to her ass.

Molly pulled Carmen in closer, unable to satisfy her need that pulsed through her entire body. A moan of pleasure ripped through the air when Carmen’s tongue entered her mouth.

This was going to happen. For once, she was going to take Enid’s advice and seize the day. Then Enid’s earlier warning cropped up. They were making out furiously in the middle of the farmland. Mud and probably a lot of ant nests everywhere.

And then, as if ordained by the almighty herself, a ray of moonlight struck a place in the distance that was perfect. An abandoned pickup truck, the kids had put a mattress in the back of. They used it to camp out sometimes. Why hadn’t she thought of that sooner? Because you weren’t planning on ripping Carmen’s clothes off and getting freaky under the stars!

Tearing her lips from Carmen, Molly pulled her along silently but with a speed that portrayed how desperately Molly needed to get to that truck.

But as they approached, doubt clouded Molly’s mind. Sure, they’d been making out pretty hard, but taking Carmen to the truck that had a bed in it was a clear sign Molly planned to do a lot more than kiss. What if Carmen didn’t want that? What if she stopped this? Her out-of-control thoughts were ripped from her mind by Carmen slamming her back against the truck’s passenger side door. Molly hadn’t even realized they’d reached it. Molly felt the button of her shorts snap open and the zip lowered. Carmen wanted this. And by God, Molly was going to let her have it.

Claiming Carmen’s lips again, Molly was ready to take back control. Twisting her body, she took her turn, slamming Carmen into the truck. Their movements were frantic, hands unwavering in their search for each other’s pleasure. This was fast, hard and everything Molly wanted.

Another twist and Molly was once again backed up into the hard metal. Carmen fighting for domination was erotic and not something Molly usually enjoyed, but between them, it was perfection.

“Turn around,” Carmen growled, taking Molly’s bottom lip between her teeth. Molly pushed Carmen’s body away. Taking her time, she slowly turned. The feel of Carmen pressing back into her body caused her clit to twitch. Whatever Carmen wanted, Molly was going to do it. “You have the most delicious ass I have ever seen,” Carmen murmured in her ear.

Molly’s shorts were tugged to the ground along with her panties. The sharp smack of Carmen’s hand on her bare ass cheek sent electricity coursing through her pussy. Desire escaped down her thigh as she waited with anticipation for Carmen to spank her again. The second hit was even more pleasurable than the first, especially when Carmen followed it with a rub and squeeze of her cheek.

“Spread your legs,” Carmen rasped. Molly could hear the frustration in her voice. Molly happily complied. She was in sexual heaven when Carmen ran her hand from Molly’s lower back up to her shoulder blade, bending her forward. “Is this what you want?”

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