Chapter 30
JOSHUA
Molly and I stand outside of the country club after my driver sends me a text message saying he’s two minutes out. The night air is cold, and I take my jacket off and slip it around Molly’s shoulders.
“Thank you,” she says, pulling it tightly around herself.
I see the town car coming towards us and I step forward. It pulls up at the curb and I open the door for Molly. She gets in and I jog around the back of the car, and I get in the other side beside her. I close the door and the dividing screen between us and the driver comes down.
“Good evening, Mr Redfern. Where to please?”
“Good evening, Giles,” he says. “My place please.”
Giles nods and the partition goes back up and then Molly raises an eyebrow at me.
“Am I supposed to walk home from your place?” she asks.
“Don’t be silly,” I say. “I have other cars. I can run you home in the morning.”
“That’s very presumptuous,” she says.
“Fine,” I reply, winking at her. “Get a cab home in the morning then.”
“That’s not what I meant, and you know it,” she says.
I lean forward towards the button to lower the divider screen and Molly grabs my wrist. Fire explodes between us and tingles go up my arm.
“What are you doing?” she says.
“Putting the screen down to tell Giles to take you home,” I say.
“I didn’t say I wanted to go home,” she says.
“So, you wanted to come back to my place all along?” I ask.
“That’s not the point,” she says.
“It is from where I’m sitting,” I say.
I pull my hand back and when Molly releases my wrist, I take her hand in mine, and we sit that way as we drive through the night.
I’m beyond happy that my little ploy worked.
I know Molly wants me as much as I want her.
All the signs were there in the way she pressed against me when we were dancing, and in the way her breath caught in her throat when we looked into each other’s eyes, and of course the flirting and the touching.
But I know Molly and I know she’s rather stubborn about admitting that there is something between us, so I figured if I just asked her to come home with me, she would say no just out of habit.
This way gave her a chance to think about whether she actually did want to come home with me without blurting out a no she would later regret.
Now I know Molly is coming home with me, I can hardly wait to get there. I resist asking Giles to step on it. I don’t want Molly to think I’m desperate, although when it comes to her, I am always desperate for her touch.
Finally, Giles pulls into my underground parking lot. He takes us right to the elevator and I get out of the car. Molly stays put until I open her door and then she thanks me and gets out.
“You’re a fast learner,” I say.
“I had a good teacher,” she replies.
I motion for Giles to wind his window down which he does. I thank him and he nods his head in acknowledgement and then he winds the window back up and he drives off, leaving Molly and me alone. I press the call button for the elevator and when it comes, we step inside.
My apartment is on the top floor, and I hit the button for it, floor seventeen.
The ride is fast and the sexual tension between Molly and me is fizzing hungrily.
I debate grabbing her and fucking her right here in the elevator, but I don’t want a quickie, I want to savor every second of us being together and I want to make Molly’s body sing for me.
The elevator reaches my floor, and we stumble out and I lead her to my front door.
I get my keys out and let us in and I turn the lights on.
The living room comes into view. Molly takes my jacket from her shoulders and drapes it over the back of my couch and places her purse on the seat in front of it, and then she walks the rest of the way across the hardwood floor to my window, which is the entire wall of the room. She stands and looks out over the city.
“Wow, nice view,” she says.
“I have a better one,” I say, looking at the way her dress clings to her sexy ass.
She laughs over her shoulder at me.
“Do you want a drink or anything?” I ask.
She turns from the window and walks over to me. She stands up on her tip toes and runs her lips lightly over mine. The tickling sensation drives me crazy, and I wrap my arms around her.
“No. I just want you,” she says.
Now that’s a wish I can grant, and I release her from my arms and take her hand in mine and I lead her to my bedroom. I don’t bother to switch the light on, although when Molly stands in the middle of the room and lifts her dress off over her head, I kind of wish I had.
She stands before me, her chest visibly rising and falling.
The orangey colored light from the streetlamp outside of my window baths her in a luminescent glow.
For a moment, I can’t move. I’m mesmerized by her, rooted to the spot and held in her thrall.
Luckily for me, the spell doesn’t seem to be affecting Molly, and she can still move.
She comes towards me, and she brushes her lips across mine again, making me tingle.
Her light, teasing touch only makes me want her more.
I go to pull her against me, but before I can, she has dropped to her knees before me, her feet crossed at the ankles behind her and her ass resting on her calves.
She reaches up and opens my pants. She pulls them down along with my boxer shorts.
She waits while I kick my shoes and socks off and kick the pants and boxer shorts away.
When I’m naked from the waist down, Molly reaches up and takes one of my ass cheeks in each of her hands.
She kneads them and then pulls me closer, and she comes up onto her knees.
She smiles up at me, a smile so full of lust and wickedness I almost come on the spot.
My already hard cock tightens until it feels like an iron bar.
Molly takes hold of the tip of my cock with her lips.
She flicks her tongue over the end of it and then she sucks it into her mouth.
She sucks on it, her head bobbing up and down and then she takes a long suck and slowly, she takes my full length into her mouth and throat.
I feel her throat flex as I hit her gag reflex, but it doesn’t stop her from sucking me greedily.
She comes back to the tip and then takes my full length again and then she speeds up, clenching her hands on my ass cheeks, her nails digging in and leaving little moon shaped crescents on my skin.
She sucks me, faster and faster and pleasure floods me and I ball my hands into fists at my sides.
I can feel my breathing changing, becoming ragged and each breath feels like slow torture.
Molly decides she isn’t torturing me enough though and she stops bobbing her head and sucking on me.
she releases my cock from her mouth and then she starts to lick the tip and then she licks down the length of me like my cock is a melting popsicle and she doesn’t want any drips.
It’s hot though not as intense as the actual sucking and I start to get myself under control a bit.
As much as I crave a climax like the ones I have with Molly, I don’t want to come yet.
I want to be inside of her pussy when I come.
She licks her way back to my tip and then she takes one hand off my ass and holds the base of my cock.
She licks the tip again and then she pushes the tip of her tongue into the hole at the tip.
It’s a strange sensation, something foreign entering, but I like it.
She swirls her tongue around and I moan, and I feel her lips pull back as she smiles.
She teases me with her flicking tongue for a moment longer, and then she plunges me back into the back of her throat.
She goes wild, her mouth working overtime on me, her tongue rubbing my length as she suckles me. I take it for as long as I can and then I have to stop her. I step back, pulling my cock from her mouth. She looks up at me in surprise.
“I’m going to come if you keep on doing that and I don’t want to come in your mouth. I want to come in your pussy,” I say.
“Your wish is my command,” Molly says with a grin then she gets up off the ground. She lowers her panties and kicks them away, then she steps out of her shoes and takes my hand and leads me to my bed.
When we reach the bed, she pushes me backwards and the bed hits my legs, and I end up sitting on the mattress.
She grins and motions for me to scoot back a bit.
I do and she gets on the mattress, her legs straddling me.
She leans to one side, pulling her leg out from beneath her and then she does the same on the other side, and finally, she wraps her arms and legs around me and presses her body against mine.
She kisses me and I kiss her back. I can taste myself on her tongue as it probes into my mouth, and I wrestle it with my own.
The kiss becomes more heated, and Molly’s hands are all over me and mine are all over her.
I unclasp her bra, and she takes her arms from around me for long enough to shake it off and then she starts to unbutton my shirt.
When it’s open, she pushes it down my arms and it falls to the bed behind me.
We kiss again and then she pulls her mouth from mine and kisses my neck. She sucks on my ear lobe and then she whispers in my ear, her breath warm and tickly on my skin.
“Fuck me,” she says.
I don’t need to be told twice. I push my cock into Molly’s tight little pussy and start to thrust. She rocks back and forth, her movements spurring me on.
After a few moments, she unwraps her legs from around me and pushes me backwards until I’m lying on my back and she’s straddling me once more, my cock still inside of her.
She rides me like nothing I have ever experienced before. She moves up and down on me, taking my full length inside of herself. She rubs her clit with her fingers as she writhes on me and her other hand reaches behind herself and fondles my balls.
She takes my breath away and I love it. To say I have the best view in the city right now feels like an understatement.
She is on fire, her skin glowing and damp, her hair flying around her head.
Her eyes are lustful, almost feral in their intensity.
Her movements are primal like she has stopped thinking and is just listening to her body and obeying its every command.
I love this untamed side of Molly, and I could watch her like this all day.
Her pussy tightens around me as she brings herself to orgasm with her fingers on her clit. She comes hard, with my name on her lips. Her juices soak me, and I see her nipples darken. She throws her head back as pleasure floods her body and she stays that way for a moment, her pussy tight around me.
She’s always nice and tight, but I don’t waste that extra bit of tightness.
I thrust into her as she comes. Finally, she finishes climaxing with a shudder that goes through her full body.
She puts her palms flat on my stomach for a moment while she gets herself back under control and then she is moving again, and my cock is responding to her movements.
I can’t stop myself from coming when she squeezes her pussy walls around me in a pulsing rhythm and I moan loudly as I feel my whole body come alive.
The pleasure is intense, so intense it’s almost painful, but it is exquisite pain, and I lay with my eyes closed, loving every minute of it.
I spurt into Molly and another wave of pleasure floods through me and then I’m coming down and I slip out of her.
She stays in place straddling me for a moment, panting for air, and then she unhooks her leg from over me and lays down beside me.
We take a moment to get our breaths back and then I think of what Molly said the night we got locked in the office about taking her birth control pill. She obviously is being extra vigilant and doesn’t want to risk getting pregnant, so I decide to do what I think is the nice thing to do.
“Do you need some water to take your birth control pill?” I ask. “Sorry if that’s a bit awkward but I remember you said you take it at bedtime and …”
I’m babbling but Molly stops me.
“Yes please, some water would be great,” she says.