* Molly *
Although I felt a few twinges of nerves taking a man to my bed for the first time, there was so much more than that. I felt electrified. Satisfying James had also satisfied something I hadn’t even realized I’d been missing.
It wasn’t just the unbelievably visceral sensation of our bodies constantly touching. Making him feel good made me feel absolutely amazing.
As I opened my bedroom door and led us inside, I realized that it was likely my turn, and my arousal was already through the roof. From his dirty talk on the dance floor to our sensual, steamy kisses, everything about James made me feel sexy.
As we stood at the foot of my bed, I pushed his shirt down his shoulders, helping him take it off.
“I said that I needed you naked, not me.” His deep voice made my insides twitch.
Grabbing me with his huge hands, he turned me away, slowly unzipping the back of my dress. I felt his fingers sweep the fabric over my shoulder, his lips trailing kisses down my spine.
“Molly,” he said gently, unhooking my bra, then turning me around to face him. “I’m going to be so gentle with you, baby. But I also need to hear you scream.”
My breath felt like it was rattling, as my pulse started racing off-kilter.
Sliding my dress and bra off at the same time, James inhaled sharply. “That’s what I wanted to see from the first time I saw you in your little doctor’s coat.”
He arched me back, bringing my breast to his mouth, sucking around my nipple while I squirmed in his arms. Then I realized we were still standing, and he really needed to be off his bad leg.
“Why don’t you lie on the bed, and I’ll join you?” I asked.
He answered by kissing all the way up my throat until he met my lips, sending sparks through every part of me.
“If anyone else babied me as much as you do, they’d hear a few nasty four-letter words,” he smiled. “But somehow, you can get away with everything.”
“Maybe I’m just special,” I giggled, as he settled across the bed, wearing only his unzipped pants.
Taking my hand, he led me around so that I was standing beside him, then reached out to pull down my panties, leaving me naked.
“Maybe it’s because I’m falling so hard for you that I’m under some kind of spell,” he said softly, staring at every inch of my naked skin.
Instead of feeling embarrassed, I felt energized. Sexy. It was obvious how much he wanted me, and I truly wanted to please him.
“Since you want me to lie down, you’re going to have to serve me,” he said darkly. “There’s something I’ve always fantasized about. Come here.”
I thought I was already being incredibly open with him, but as he grabbed my waist, guiding me to straddle him so that my knees were on either side of his head, I felt myself opening in a very different way.
“You’re so beautiful, Molly,” he growled softly. “Let me taste you.”
“Oh, okay,” “I whispered, taking hold of the headboard to keep my balance as he spread my knees farther apart.
His hands ran up the insides of my thighs, as I tried to quiet my ragged breathing. I felt strangely vulnerable as his hands reached the top, his thumbs running along the outer curves of my sex.
“Relax, Molly,” James murmured. “I’ll be gentle. All you have to do is focus on feeling good, all right?”
“All right.” It was hard to keep my hips still, lust coursing through me as his thumbs spread me open.
I heard a long, low sigh, and looked down to meet his eyes. “This is the prettiest little pussy in the world, baby.”
His fingertips glided around my inner lips, making me quiver. James was so slow and deliberate with every movement that it somehow put me at ease.
“Spread your knees a little wider, baby.”
A strange, secret part of me loved that it wasn’t a request, it was a gentle command.
Moving my knees apart, I knew exactly where he wanted me. His thumb slid up and down, gliding through my entrance and bringing it up to my sensitive little button.