Chapter 19

Robert

Molly was so tight and welcoming. I tried to slow down but I needed to be inside of her, listening closely as she moaned and moved with me. I knew that this had to hurt on some level but it had been a long time since I’d been with a woman for the first time. I forgot how fucking good it felt and felt the stirring deep inside that told me I was going to blow my load earlier than I wanted to. Some control I had after building hers up. I pressed in and out of her a few more times, hearing her cry out and tighten around me as I let out a garbled moan. “I’m going to come, Molly. Let it go for me.”

She jerked against me as I released, her own heat washing over me. Jesus, I’d never felt this good inside of a woman before and I relaxed on my arms above her body as she trembled violently. Once she seemed to regain her composure, I rolled onto my back to take care of the condom so I could toss it into the trash beside the bed. Once that was done, I looked over at her, seeing her eyes closed as she took a deep, slow breath. “Are you okay, Molly?”

A burst of giggles rose from her as she looked into my eyes. “That was incredible. I have spent the last few years being so scared that it was going to hurt or that I’d regret it, but then I met you. I just knew that you were the one.”

“It didn’t hurt too badly?” I rolled to my side so I could trace her skin, not wanting any distance between us.

“There was a moment where it did, when you stopped for me. That helped a lot and then I just wanted you moving inside of me.” She turned to her side and leaned over for a soft kiss as I admitted silently that I’d just made love for the first time in my life. “Now I can’t wait to do it again.”

Here was the hard part. I had certain needs that I liked her, all revolving around my dominant nature. It was at work as well as home and watching a woman do anything that I asked to please me was one of the hottest things in existence. Molly was new to all of this and if I brought it up, maybe we could compromise for a little while. It was odd that I had a woman at work that would do anything I asked of her, yet I only wanted the one that was in my arms right now. “Let’s take it easy tonight. You might be a bit sore.”

“Tomorrow morning?” Molly asked me, making me hard all over again. There was nothing more that I wanted in the morning then to take her on her knees, deep and rough and I cleared my throat.

“Sure, baby. Tomorrow. Get some sleep,” I said as she smiled at me for a long moment. I watched her as she snuggled closer to me, kissing my skin as I stroked her hair. I didn’t know all the details about her ex, but she’d been scared a few times with me. Fuck, it had only been a few times that we’d been intimate at all. I started to question if I’d just taken advantage of her in a weak moment, but the smile on her face told me otherwise. Her breathing evened out and I kissed her hair, pressing my lips to her damp scalp as I closed my eyes for a moment.

I’d always used women before this, making it clear that I was only in a relationship for one thing. I explained that I didn’t do commitment. I never slept with a woman in my bed multiple times in a row either, and the ones that I did wake up with were typically the result of a one night stand. Fuck me. I cared about Molly and I imagined sleeping without her heat beside me.

I moved to my back and stared at the ceiling, lit by the moon outside. The night was peaceful around me as I breathed in the scent of Molly and our union. It made me never want to wash the sheets again, something that made me shake my head with a slow smile. What the fuck was happening to me?

In the morning, Molly’s phone chimed but I was aware of something else before it registered with me. There was a hot, wet mouth wrapped around my cock and I reached down to feel Molly, resisting the urge to pull her hair. “What are you doing?”

“I thought that you might like to wake up like this. I couldn’t sleep after a certain point, and I touched you. You were…hard, so I thought I’d try.” I heard the shyness in her voice as she spoke from under the covers, the doubt filling the room.

“You’re perfect, Molly. I love waking up this way,” I assured her as I let my hand buy her head gently, urging her over my body again. Again, it wasn’t long before she was urging me close to an orgasm and I told her that I wanted to be inside of her again. Molly pulled away from my cock and moved up my body as I took a breath. “I need a condom,” I told her as her pussy pressed against me, stroking back and forth over it as I grunted. “You’re going to get me off too early this way. Fuck, Molly. You feel so good.” I knew that my mouth was getting out of control with her but I couldn’t contain it any longer. I wanted to tie her up and tell her every dirty thing that I’d ever wanted to do to her.

“I got on the pill when Noel did back in college, if there’s nothing else to worry about,” she told me as our eyes locked.

“I have always been safe and get tested on a regular basis. You’re the first woman I’ve been with for a couple of months and I’m never bare.” The last woman had been a bit clingy and helped my decision to leave Southern California. Molly smiled weakly and moved to her knees, straddling my body so my cock was at her entrance.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

I knew how this was going to feel and as she dropped onto me, I was deep inside of her wet pussy. She kept going, filling herself with me as I gripped her hips. She stayed still for a moment before rising to take me again, finding a rhythm as she bobbed over my cock. Molly did it that way for a while before she pressed her lips together and leaned forward, changing it up a bit. Holy hell. She was so clingy around me as she moved and I closed my eyes and memorized it. I moved one hand up to cup her nipple in my hand, testing the waters by pinching it lightly. As she jerked, Molly let out a ragged moan and I knew that she liked the feeling. She rode me harder, back and forth and I knew that I was going to come soon.

She needed to first. I had to feel her like this. I took a hold of her and started thrusting inside of her as she pressed her small hands against my chest and whimpered.

In and out.

I buried myself inside of her and kept moving until I felt her tighten, just before heat washed over me.

I moved inside of her fast and hard at the point, feeding my addiction until I was filling her. Molly cried out my name as she felt it, out juices mixing as she dropped over me. She reached over to silence the phone that had been going on the entire time, filling the room with our breaths. “This is by far one of the best mornings of my life,” I murmured as I stroked the damp skin of her back softly, feeling her heart beating against me.

“I know. I don’t want to get out of bed at all,” she murmured as I longed for a day in bed with this beautiful woman. “Want to take a shower with me?”

“Sure,” I responded, hard again at the thought. This woman was consuming me and we relaxed for a few more moments before making our way to the bathroom. I watched as she washed herself off before lifting her into my arms and kissing her gently. “Can I?”

“Yes,” Molly breathed before I pressed her against the tile and slid inside of her. We were rushing by the time the shower ended and she brushed her hair, winding it into a messy bun on her head before putting on some mascara and lip stain. Molly dressed in her work clothes as I grabbed some clean running clothes and shoes, leading the way to the garage.

“You’re going to look for a car today?” I asked as I backed out of the driveway slowly.

“I have one picked out from the website. It’s a four runner that’s about ten years old. They’re giving me a great deal on it but Keith wants to look it over,” I heard the laughter in her voice as I glanced behind me to make sure the road was clear. “I think he’s been talking to my dad.”

“Are you going to see your parents for the holidays?” I asked her as I headed towards the cafe.

“They don’t have anyone there so Marta invited them to join us. She’s gotten closer to them over the last few years and Mom’s dying to see the cafe. I think they’d consider making the move here if a few visits went well. I’d love that.” I saw her smile in the light from the street as I pulled up next to Caleb. He nodded at me and I rolled down my window to greet him as I squeezed Molly’s hand. Noel pulled up and chatted with him while I kissed Molly goodbye, feeling something different in this kiss.

She smiled at me with a knowing look in her eyes before sliding out of the car. They walked with Caleb to the door as I watched for a moment, still in some disbelief over the happenings of last night. I had energy flowing steadily through me as I returned home and went for a long run, replaying everything in my mind. I went to get some coffee from Molly, needing to see her smile as she blushed at the sight of me. I was addicted to the strong roast and sweet muffin every day though Molly brought them over to my house at the end of the week sometimes. I told her that I wanted to order a couple dozen for the base on Friday since we were having a retirement lunch for one of the guys. I figured that would be a nice breakfast before the catered meal.

I didn’t stay long today since I had to get to work, but I told her to call me when she knew something about the car. She nodded and watched me leave, her eyes bright with need as I forced myself through the glass doors. When I walked into the building whistling, Michael glanced at me with a raised eyebrow. “What has you in such a good mood?”

“I had my coffee,” I replied as he smirked. I went into my office and got everything going in there, checking to make sure that we were in the classroom today. I looked at the students to see that Olivia’s fling wasn’t above the rest due to the affair, and he was actually doing slightly worse than some of the others. Maybe he wasn’t the hot shot that he perceived himself to be. I headed to the classroom when it was time, sitting in the back as Michael joined me.

Olivia walked in with someone else to assist her today and I sat back to watch. As much as I tried to focus on the lesson, I still had flashbacks of Molly running through my mind as I’d drift off. I noted that everything seemed calm between teacher and student and wondered if they didn’t just get sidetracked for a brief time. It was rough to have a woman teaching here for some of the men and I suspected that it got more hype than it might have deserved.

Lunch came at what felt like the end of the day and I had some of the leftovers. “Did you make that?” Michael asked as he made a frozen meal in the microwave.

“My girl brought it over for me last night,” I replied after a beat, liking the sound of the title. “I cook here and there, but nothing like this for just me.” I picked up a piece of chicken and bit into it, deciding that it was better the following day.

“She’s a keeper,” he observed as I smiled. We talked about the retirement on Friday for a bit as well as some sports chatter though I didn’t know as much as I normally would about that. I was with Molly a lot on the evening and if not, thinking about her.