Page 30 of Molly

“Yes,” she whispers back, so quiet I barely hear it. One hand comes up and curls around my face. Her fingers run through my stubble, slowly, adoringly. Her eyes are full of heat and emotion. I lean into her touch and place a kiss on her palm before lowering my head. I’m set at the perfect height to eat her beautifully pink cunt. I hike her legs up on my shoulders, kiss her inner thigh, and lower my head. I use my tongue to flick her clit back and forth until she lets out a little whine, and then I flatten it, giving her long, slow licks. I work my fingers back inside of her and keep rubbing her g-spot until I feel her pussy start to flutter. She moans, throwing her head back against the couch cushions, and I suck her clit into my mouth gently. She gasps and brings her head back up, her eyes locking on mine as I hollow my cheeks.

“Ry, I’m close, so close,” she gasps in quick breaths.

I give her one more lick before whispering, “I know, baby, I can feel it. I’m going to put another finger in you, and I want you to clench down on them, okay?”

“Mmhmm”

I work the finger halfway in. It’s a stretch, but she takes it.

“Good girl, keep clenching and releasing for me.” I keep going, getting three fingers inside her. My tongue keeps maintaining the same speed and pressure on her clit until her entire body begins to tremble.

“I want you to release and clench for me one more time, Molly, and then you’re going to come.”

She relaxes, and then, as soon as I feel her pussy tighten, I use my entire mouth to suction onto her.

She goes off like a fucking rocket.

“Holy shit! Oh god, Ryan!”

I keep going, keep her coming until she’s over-sensitive and trying to push my face away. I use my palm to cover her pussy, to calm her down, and when she’s still, I give it a pat and move back up her body. She looks shocked, her chest rising and falling so fast it’s making her tits jiggle. I lean in and nuzzle into the space between her collarbone and her throat. I kiss, nip, and lick the skin, making her body shudder. She brings her hands up to my face and guides my lips to hers.

She pulls back and licks my lower lip, tasting herself. “Yum,” she whispers, and it takes all of my self-restraint not to come right then, in my sweats.

“Taste good, don’t you baby?” I groan. It’s the truth. I’ve never tasted anything more delicious than my girl.

She nods, still in a daze. I stand slowly, adjust my dick, and hold my hand out to her. She takes it, smirking, and stands on shaky legs.

“Bedroom?” I suggest, hopefully.

She nods enthusiastically, and as she turns around, her ass giggles from the movement, and I have no choice but to smack it. She jumps and turns her head slightly, giving me a mischievous smirk over her shoulder. She sways her hips the whole way to my room, and when she reaches the bed, she turns to look at me for instruction.Perfect.

I take a predatory step towards her, further into the room. Before tonight, my bedroom was always a place to sleep, nothing more. Now? It feels more like a church, a place to worship my woman.

She sits down slowly on the white quilt cover and watches me. I slide my sweats down, along with my briefs. They pool at my feet, and I step out, maintaining eye contact with Molly the entire time.

I stand in front of her and cradle the side of her face with my hand. “Lay down, baby.”

She shakes her head, lowering her eyes. “I want to...” she trails off, staring at my cock with a look of determination on her face.

Oh, fuck yes.

I take two steps backwards, take my dick in my hand, and stroke it back and forth. “By all means, get on your knees.”

Without missing a beat, she slides off the bed and crawls towards me, stopping when she gets to my feet. She looks up at me with those gorgeous green eyes and licks her lips.

Jesus.

I run my dick across her bottom lip, tap it on her chin, and say, “Open wide for me, baby, stick that tongue out.”

She obeys so beautifully, with no question or resistance on her face. As I put the tip on her tongue, she closes her lips around me, hollows her cheeks and sucks. I hiss, and my hips jerk forward from the sensation. She keeps going and starts working the head like a champion, so I put my hand lightly on the back of her head and start moving. When she hums around me, the vibration turns me a little feral. I rock forward and then pull back, over and over, but I’m not getting in any further.

“Want in that throat Molly, going to push forward, want you to swallow as I hit the back, okay?”

Her eyes meet mine, and she looks a little unsure, but she hums again and nods, my cock still pumping in and out of her mouth. I put both hands on the back of her head and tangle my fingers in her hair; her bun fell out of place when she was taking her top off, so I’ve got plenty to work with. I move forward, but she doesn’t swallow, so I pull back and do it again. This time she gags and moves away from me, coughing.

“Try again, gorgeous,” I coo at her, reaching for her.

She looks determined as she comes back and grabs me in her hand, taking me straight into her mouth. I groan, throwing my head back.So hot, so wet.She keeps trying to push me down further, but her gag reflex is making it impossible. She tries again, and when she gags, she pulls back, looking up at me for help.

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