But, holy shit, I’d follow him anywhere.
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KAI
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
KAI
“Fuck, baby…right there.” I tighten my grip on Molly’s red locks as those fucking green eyes bore into me.
I see nothing other than her.
Those lips wrapped around my cock like she couldn’t wait to put me in her mouth. Her enthusiasm to make me come is on speed because Molly deepthroats just to purposely watch my reaction and I know it’s a vulnerability. A weak spot that she could use for later.
However, if she’s trying to getanythingout of me, all she has to do is this and I’ll more than likely give it to her.
“Bend over,” I order, needing to sink my cock so deep inside her that I can feel her milking me to death. “I wanna—”
“Mhmm…” she hums around my dick with a sly little giggle. “You’re tired. I want to make sure I can take care of you when you’re down.”
That’s a bunch of bullshit but Molly woke me up in the middle of the night just to go down on me and I’m just happy I forgot to turn off the bedside light.
“You must really want me wrapped around your pretty little finger, don’t you?” Molly rolls her eyes as she continues to keep me tightly bound by those deep-pink lips. “You’re getting there. If we keep doing this, I might just hand over my kids.”
She chuckles as my fingers trail down the side of her temple so I don’t rip all her hair out. I’m just too comfortable to freaking sit up and hold her by the side of the face so I can feel her cheek move down my length.
My balls tighten when she arches her ass in the air and it’s the fastest orgasm I’ve ever had in my life.
I don’t even get to warn Molly but I know she wouldn’t move away anyway so I don’t feel so bad.
She crawls up my body like the little vixen she is and places her body along mine; chest-to-chest and lips-to-lips. Her tongue demands entrance and it’s clear that the woman is trying to kill me.
Obviously.
I mean, my god, not only is she sassy and sexy, but she has the body of a curvy goddess and the dick-sucking skills of a black widow.
After a few seconds, Molly pulls away from me and whispers, “You can go back to sleep now.”
She attempts to roll off of me but my palms grab her ass to keep her steady. There’s no way she’s leaving me now. “Where do you think you’re going?”
Molly smiles at me. “To bed?”
“Think again,” I mutter, leaning up for another kiss which she’s quick to give me. “What’s on your mind, woman?”
She lifts her shoulders dismissively. “Nothing.”
“You thinkin’ about Vegas?” I’m not stupid, and Molly’s facial expressions are telling. When I cornered her in my kitchen, she made a comment about me getting enough pussy in Vegas. As though me wanting to watch her play with herself on a video call wasn’t good enough for me to take time to do.
“No,” she drones before I perk a knowing brow. “Well…you areknown,I guess, for being around a lot of women.”
“Yeah…and….”
Molly exhales overdramatically. “Do we have to do this right now?”
“You woke me up.”
One of her brows rises. “Are you complaining?”