37. Molly
Molly was filled with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. Did he really want to kiss her all over? Like—all over her entire body?
She got her answer soon enough when Torus took off his shirt and boots and lay down on the vast mattress beside her. The bed was covered in a warm, fuzzy dark blue spread that felt ultra soft against her skin. Just laying on it was a sensuous experience…and then he kissed her.
Molly moaned softly as the big Kindred took her mouth with his. They’d had a dessert that had a faint cinnamon-spice flavor to it and that was what his tongue tasted like when he invited her in.
She liked it that he was always careful with her and never forced his tongue down her throat like Zach always had. She knew a lot of women liked rough sex but that wasn’t for Molly—she’d had enough roughness during her marriage to last her a lifetime. She much preferred the way Torus was so gentle with her. He treated her like she was precious to him.
“You are precious to me, sweetheart,” he rumbled through their link. “Why don’t you let me show you? Are you ready to let me kiss your freckles now?”
All the long, slow, hot kissing had warmed Molly up. She enjoyed tasting his lips so much it made her want to feel them elsewhere on her body.
“Yes,” she sent. “You can kiss me now. Kiss my freckles, I mean.”
“Mmm, thank you, sweetheart.”
Torus gave her one last lingering kiss on the lips and then moved on. Molly expected him to go directly to her breasts or some other erogenous zone. Instead, he started by dropping feather-light kisses all over her forehead and cheeks. He even kissed the tip of her nose, which made her giggle.
“What are you doing?” she sent through the TET link.
“Didn’t I tell you I wanted to kiss every freckle?” he sent back. “That includes the ones on your beautiful face.”
He moved lower and began kissing the side of her neck. This time Molly had no urge to laugh. His hot mouth on her tender neck sent shivers down her spine and she found she was moaning softly.
“Mmm, you like that do you, sweetheart?” Torus sent through the link. He leaned over her and kissed the other side of her neck as well…and then the hollow of her throat…and then her chest, just above her breasts.
Molly was certain that he was going to want to move lower now and sure enough, he murmured,
“Can I take off your dress?”
“Yes,” Molly agreed without hesitation. She wanted to feel his hot mouth on her breasts and nipples, which were tight little points of desire.
But to her surprise, as soon as Torus helped her take off the blue sundress she was wearing, he turned her over so that she was lying face down on the mattress.
“Oh—what are you doing now?” she exclaimed, turning her head to the side to look up at him.
“You have freckles on your back too, don’t you?” he murmured. And then, starting at the sensitive nape of her neck, he began kissing her back all over.
Molly shivered with the sensation of his warm, soft lips making contact with the sensitive skin of her back. She wasn’t wearing a bra and the fuzzy, ultra-soft bedspread was rubbing her bare nipples just the right way.
Thank goodness I still have my panties on, she thought as the big Kindred reached the small of her back.
But just as she thought it, she felt his long fingers hook in the elastic waistband of the white silk panties and he rumbled,
“Can I take these off you, sweetheart?”
Molly bit her lip. Of course, Torus had seen her naked before and he’d done a lot more than look. But she’d been in a stage of extreme sexual need due to the Bonding Fruit wine. Now she had nothing to shield her from embarrassment and no excuse to act wanton and sexual.
“Why should you need an excuse to be sexual with your own husband?” Torus’s deep, rumbling voice asked in her head.
Oh that was right—they were married, Molly reminded herself. It should be okay to do anything they wanted together. Well, within reason.
“Okay—you can take them off,” she said and lifted her hips so the big Kindred could slide the white silk panties down her legs and off.
But he didn’t toss them aside immediately. Instead, he pressed them to his nose and inhaled deeply.
“Mmm, baby,”he growled in her head. “Love your scent when you get aroused.”
“You…you do?” Molly sent back, hardly able to believe it. Zach had never liked her scent—or her taste for that matter. Not that he’d tried it more than once.
“Of course I do. Your sweet little pussy is calling to me with that hot scent—begging me to pay her some attention.”
As he sent the words, he placed soft, gentle kisses on her now-bare ass cheeks, making Molly quiver…especially when he moved down and began kissing the sensitive backs of her thighs.
“Er…what kind of attention?” she asked at last.
“If you’ll turn over for me and lay on your back, I’ll show you,” Torus promised.
Molly bit her lip even harder.
“Do you mean you want to kiss me there?”
“Do you have freckles there?”he sent back.
“I have freckles everywhere,” Molly admitted. “Even between my toes. Though I certainly don’t expect you to kiss me there,” she added quickly.
“Why not?” he sent, nuzzling the ticklish backs of her knees. “You have adorable little toes—I’d be happy to kiss them. But I’d like to kiss the front of you first.”
Molly squirmed on the furry bedspread. On one hand she’d had nothing but bad experiences with this particular act…but on the other hand, she’d seen how much Torus liked the taste of her juices—he’d sucked them off his fingers after he had made her come. And he claimed to love her scent too. That was two of Zach’s complaints nullified right from the start. His third complaint though…
“It can just be a kiss, little bird.”Torus’s deep voice was gentle and soothing. “Just one kiss on your soft little pussy. I don’t have to go further if you don’t want me to.”
“Just a kiss?” Molly could feel herself melting.
“Just a kiss,” he promised. “Do you want to be my good girl and turn over for me?”
Molly felt a rush of pleasure at his words of praise.
“Yes,” she whispered and turned over on her back.
Because of the float dots she wore, her breasts were perky, her nipples pointing up. Torus spent some time kissing her there—slowly circling her breasts with his lips and tongue until he finally sucked her tight peaks into his hot mouth, making Molly gasp and arch her back for him.
But then, after sucking and tugging on her tender nipples for a while, he began kissing downwards again. Molly shifted uneasily as he kissed her tummy and then moved lower. She was so afraid he was going to have the same reaction Zach had the only time he’d ever tried this…
“Hey—it’s just a kiss, little bird,” Torus sent through their link. He also sent a soothing wave of warm emotion filled with caring and desire. It bolstered Molly’s confidence and she was able to lay still as he hovered over her thighs and then placed a soft kiss on the springy red curls that covered her pussy mound.
“There.” He looked up at her.
“Oh…” Molly felt a rush of relief followed by…what? Disappointment? “Is that it?” she asked.
“I promised you I’d just give you a kiss,” Torus reminded her. “Of course, you seem to have some other freckles, lower down…”
As he spoke, he gently traced the slit of her pussy with one finger. Molly let out a little moan as she remembered having his long, thick fingers deep inside her.
“You…you want to kiss me lower?” she asked breathlessly.
“Hell yes, sweetheart.” His deep voice was hoarse with desire. “I want to kiss all of your sweet little pussy if you’ll let me.”
“I want to let you,” Molly confessed. “I’m just…not sure you’ll like it.”
“Why don’t you let me just kiss the outside, then?” he asked reasonably. “Just let me in and I swear I’ll be gentle.” As he spoke, he rubbed her upper thighs gently with one big, warm hand.
“Well…all right.” Heart pounding, Molly spread her legs for him.
At once, Torus positioned himself between them. Because of their size difference, he had to first kneel on the floor at the end of the bed and pull her closer to him. But once he was situated, his mouth was right in alignment with her pussy.
However, he didn’t kiss her at once. First, he took some time to admire her.
“Gods, look at that pretty little pussy,” he growled softly. “Those soft red curls and your plump little pussy lips. I think they need a kiss, don’t you?”
“I…I guess so,” Molly murmured, wiggling her hips. She was still on the fence about this. So far Torus hadn’t shown any disgust, but what if he did? What if?—
Her thoughts were wiped from her head as the big Kindred placed a soft, open-mouthed kiss over the outer lips of her pussy. He let the kiss linger for some time before pulling away and looking into her eyes.
“Mmm, sweetheart—your outer pussy is so soft and sweet. Do you think you could let me kiss the inside too?”
Molly felt a shiver of pure longing go through her. She did want to let him but she was so turned on right now. What if…?
“What’s holding you back, little bird?” he murmured in her head. “What is it? You can tell me?”
“It’s just…my ex didn’t like this. Didn’t want to do it,” Molly admitted. “He didn’t like my smell or my taste or the fact that I…”
“That you what?” he prodded gently.
“The fact that I get so wet when I’m, you know, turned on,” she sent in a rush. “He said it was gross.”
“What?” Torus exclaimed out loud. His eyes were suddenly blazing. “What kind of an idiot was your ex-Mate?” he demanded. “Getting wet is just a sign of your arousal—it’s beautiful. Not to mention incredibly sexy,” he added in a soft growl.
Molly bit her lip.
“Do you really mean that? You’re not just saying it?”
“Feel me, sweetheart,” he sent, switching back to talking through the TET link. “Feel my emotions for you and you’ll see.”
Molly reached for him mentally—it was something she was getting very used to doing. The TET link made everything feel so intimate…so real. She felt the big Kindred meeting her halfway—opening himself to show her how he really felt.
Desire, lust, caring…all these emotions came through the TET link clearly. Not only that, but she felt his need to make her feel good…his need to taste her. It was like a hunger in him that only she could satisfy. Torus didn’t just want to taste her—he needed to.
She drew back, surprised.
“Is that true?” she asked. “You need to, er, kiss me there?”
“All Kindred have a biological need to taste their Mates,” he told her. “But if you don’t want me to, I won’t force you.” He kissed the inside of her knee and looked into her eyes. “I’ll never ask for anything you don’t want to give.”
His words and the true sincerity she saw in his silver-gray eyes decided Molly completely.
“All right,” she whispered, reaching down to run her fingers through his thick black hair. “All right, Torus—you can kiss me inside. If…if you really want to.”
“Gods, yes, sweetheart,” he said hoarsely and, placing his thumbs on her outer lips, he spread her open.
Molly nearly closed her thighs when she saw how wet she was. Her juices were wetting her inner thighs—a sight which would have repulsed Zach.
But Torus seemed to feel the exact opposite. With a growl of pure pleasure, he leaned forward and lapped first one thigh and then the other, cleaning her thoroughly with his tongue.
“Gods, baby, your pussy honey tastes so good,” he sent through the link. “Need more—have to taste you right from the source!”
And then he was pressing a hot, open-mouthed kiss to her inner folds—kissing her pussy with the same tender intensity that he used when he kissed her mouth.
“Oh…oh!” Molly moaned as she felt his hot tongue brush her throbbing clit. “Oh, Torus—do that again!” she begged.
“What—this?”And then he was tracing her aching little button with the tip of his tongue, teasing her mercilessly as she writhed on the bed.
“Torus!” she moaned and somehow both her hands found their way into his hair. She tugged restlessly and rocked her hips, wanting more…more.
“I’ll be happy to give you more, baby. Just spread nice and wide like a good girl and I’ll eat your sweet little pussy all night long,” he growled in her head. And then he was licking her everywhere, teasing her clit one minute and then moving down to slip his long, hot tongue deep inside her to taste her juices right from the source.
Molly gasped and bucked her hips, pulling his hair mercilessly, but the big Kindred didn’t seem to mind. In fact, he seemed to relish the small pain—it was part of giving her pleasure, Molly heard him thinking. But as good as it felt to have him licking her all over, she wanted him to concentrate on one special spot.
“Torus…Torus, please!” she begged, bucking her hips again.
He looked up briefly.
“What is it, sweetheart? Why don’t you put me where you need me to be?”
Molly didn’t waste any time. She tugged at his hair again, moving his head into position so that his mouth was right over her aching clit.
“There,” she breathed, arching her back. “Right there, Torus—kiss me there.”
“Mmm, I’d love to, little bird.”
And then he was sucking her tight little button into his mouth and teasing it again with his tongue.
“Oh…oh, yes, please!” Molly heard herself moaning. “Oh God, please, Torus—don’t stop! Right there! Don’t stop!”
“Not going to stop until you come for me,” he growled in her head. “Come all over my face, baby, while I suck your sweet little clit and fuck you with my tongue.”
Molly moaned and pushed up to meet him, still tugging on his hair as she held him in place. Of course, he could have moved away if he’d wanted to, but it was clear he needed to make her come as badly as she needed to come herself. He stayed exactly where he was, lapping and sucking her throbbing clit until suddenly Molly felt her orgasm washing over her.
“Oh…Torus!” she gasped, moaning his name like a prayer. “Coming! You’re making me come so hard! But I still need…”
“I know what you need, baby.”
And then two long, thick fingers were finding their way inside her and he thrust deep even as he sucked and licked her clit.
Being filled with his fingers as he teased her clit with his tongue brought on a second, even deeper orgasm. Molly cried out, her hips bucking helplessly as another wave rolled over her, filling her to overflowing with pleasure as she pressed her thighs to the sides of his head and ground herself shamelessly against the big Kindred’s face.
She never wanted this to end!