One Week Later
Nate was doing everything he could to avoid having sex with her. At first, Molly could accept it. She even enjoyed it. They didn’t not do stuff with each other. The first time he’d driven her to orgasm, and when she turned the tables on him and took his cock into her mouth, it felt like a real victory. He’d guided her to what he liked, and she had loved watching him come completely undone.
They did this for three nights.
On the fourth night, he cooked dinner and ate enough pasta that Molly didn’t feel she could move. On the fifth night, they had dinner with Randy and Bethany, and he volunteered them to be babysitters for the fifth, sixth, and even seventh night.
Now, she knew what game he was trying to play, as she overheard him talking to Randy. She could be a little upset with him, or she could see what he was doing as very sweet, kind, and caring. Molly had decided to believe he was being sweet because he didn’t want to hurt her.
“Look, man, I need this. I want Molly, we just need some time, and I’m not going to tell you why. You’re getting free babysitters, and I get Molly.”
He wasn’t about to tell Randy that she had been a virgin, nor was he willing to let her go. That, to her, was sweet.
They didn’t have the kind of relationship she wrote about, because the truth was, real life was messy, and stuff happened. Life got in the way. However, knowing he was trying to avoid hurting her, Molly had come up with a plan. She was bringing her book world and real world together.
While Nate finished his work, and was due to arrive at seven, she’d spent most of the day preparing.
The lights were turned down low, and she had the heat on, because Fall had well and truly captured the season now. She was dressed in a red negligee that was so sheer, he would be able to see through it. The curtains were closed, but that wasn’t unusual seeing as it was dark outside already.
Glancing around the room, she knew Nate was going to arrive any minute. The only light was the glow of the candles.
She had pushed all the furniture out of the way, including the coffee table and chairs. She’d thrown a rug onto the floor, and the whole vibe was one she could work with. It screamed seduction and sex.
Now, all she had to do was wait.
She lay on the rug as soon as she heard the bike roaring onto her driveway. He wanted her to take a ride with him, and she would, eventually. Bikes kind of scared her, as did cars. She loved walking, there was nothing better for her as it also gave her such inspiration.
The front door opened, as she’d given him a key.
“Fuck me, it is freezing,” he said.
This made her smile. She loved the way he talked, the words he said.
The door closed, and she heard the lock flick into place, and then there was a second pause.
“Molly?”
“In here,” she said.
She was so nervous, but this time he was not getting out of it. Yes, when he took her virginity it had been painful, and it was not an experience she wanted to repeat, but she also wasn’t pissed off about him leaving. It had been a disaster, and all women’s first times were difficult. She accepted that.
But what she also accepted was it got better after that first time. She wrote all about it, and women loved to have sex. The last person she wanted to think about was Rachael, but it was kind of hard not to when the other woman was the primary candidate for saying it like it was.
Molly wanted sex. She wanted to be with Nate.
She didn’t want him to be afraid of what he wanted.
He stepped into the doorway, and the moment he did, she smiled. “Evening,” she said.
“Molly, what is going on?” he asked.
“Well, you see, I kind of want us to have sex,” she said.
“You know, I got these real juicy steaks in the freezer, and I think we should eat something first.”
She stood up and removed her negligee. It was held together by two ties at the shoulders, and she stared at him as it fell to the floor. Now, she stood before him naked, and she waited.
Her stomach felt like it had butterflies fluttering inside. She felt so nervous, but she ignored it and looked at him, waiting.
“You could have those steaks if you want,” she said, putting her hands on her shoulders. “But I can think of something else you and I can do instead, because I’m not hungry.”
She slowly ran her hands down her body, skimming the tips of her fingers past her breasts and going down. She thrust one palm between her thighs, pressing it against her pussy. She let out a gasp.
“You can by all means go and make yourself something to eat,” she said, and traced a finger between her slit. “But, I am going to stay here and play for a little bit.” She slid down to her knees, staring at him, and then moved so that she could spread her legs, and he’d be able to see exactly what she was doing.
Stroking a finger through her slit, she stroked across the swollen nub and then slid down, going toward her entrance, but she didn’t stop there. In fact, she had decided to get some reinforcements. Early in her writing career, for research purposes, she had discovered an online sex shop that delivered discreetly to your door, any sex toy you could want.
Well, in her little quest to seduce Nate, she had gone hunting for said devices. Finally, after many years of being inside a box, she had found them, opened them, cleaned and sanitized them, before finally bringing them down.
“What the fuck?” Nate asked, as she picked up the fake dildo. This was just a plain cock, no devices to bring it to life. Just a nice, stiff cock.
He still hadn’t moved from his position near the doorway.
Molly lifted it up. “Do you like it?” she asked.
He didn’t answer.
“You see, Nate, I think you’re terrified that when you have sex with me again, you’re going to hurt me, and it’s stopping you from wanting to be with me. I accept that we didn’t have a great start, but I also know that is not going to happen again, so I think the best way for you to see is for me to show you.”
She reached for the small tube of lubrication, which was still in date, much to her surprise, and she used a small amount on the fake cock. Molly was wet, but she didn’t know how this would go. She wanted to seduce Nate, not terrify him even more.
Moving the cock between her thighs so he could see, she stroked the tip against her clit, and all the time, she looked at Nate, imagining it was him. She didn’t know where she had gotten the confidence to do this, or how she was even able to see this through, but she wasn’t going to question it. She was simply going to enjoy second she got his attention, and she began to tease her clit.
Nate didn’t look away, and then she slid the cock down to her entrance, and slowly began to push it inside her. This did feel different. This was no Nate, but she pressed it against her pussy, and slowly, inch by inch, began to fill her. She had taken more than half of it, and she closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of it inside her, wishing it was Nate.
Molly gasped as the cock was pulled from her and she looked to see that Nate had moved toward her. He took the dildo from her and threw it to the floor. He spread her legs open, leaning between them, and took possession of her lips.
This was different. There was no control. Nate was not holding back, and as she wrapped her arms around him, she didn’t want him to stop.
She moaned his name, and he growled against her lips. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You’re not going to hurt me, Nate. I’m not made of glass. Trust me. Fuck me. Take me. I want you.”
And she meant every single word.
Nate pulled back and tore off his shirt. She watched as he got to his feet, and the pants and boxer briefs joined the others on the floor. She stared up the length of his body, nibbling her lip. His cock was rock-hard and sprang forward.
He stared at her, and she looked right back at him as he circled his dick within his grasp. Neither of them spoke as he ran his hand up and down the length, and then he went to his knees and moved in close.
****
Nate had tried to be the good guy.
He’d not wanted to fuck things up again with Molly, and he’d tried to keep her close without having sex with her, which had been one of the hardest things he’d ever done. Never had he tried to be the good guy.
Each night, it had been torture, trying to distract her, or feed her, or have her so consumed with kids that sex was the last thing on her mind. Walking in tonight, he had not known what to do to distract her, but it would seem Molly had already been prepared for his plan.
She looked so fucking beautiful, so tempting. Staring at her, he’d known he’d fucked up. One look at his woman, and he’d been hard as rock. The desire he had for Molly hadn’t disappeared or abated. It had gotten steadily worse over the past week. Now, it was at an all-time high when it came to his need for her.
He was hungry for her, desperate, seeing her get naked and then play with that fake cock. Nate knew it was fake, and it didn’t have a man attached to it, but he wasn’t going to deny the fact he felt jealous. When Molly felt pleasure, it was going to be at his hands. Even though he loved seeing her pleasure herself, and it was one of the sexiest sights in the whole world. One he intended to see again and again.
So, he took possession of her lips and knew he had longer than a week of pent-up need. His desire for Molly had been so damn strong, at a whole new level. Sliding his tongue across her lips, he plunged inside her mouth, tasting her. He relished her moan and swallowed it down.
He broke from the kiss and began to trail his lips down her body, but he didn’t linger. Nate wanted to taste her pussy and as his tongue got to her clit, he slid a single finger inside her tight heat and found her soaking wet.
She was still incredibly tight, so he added a second finger. Molly moaned, thrusting up against him, whimpering his name, and to be sure she was ready, he couldn’t resist adding a third finger, stretching her just a little. He loved the moans and she was so wet, she coated his fingers with her arousal.
Pulling his fingers from her pussy, he slid his hands beneath her ass, gripping her tightly as he pulled her pussy right up to his face, and he licked and sucked at her clit. He pressed his face against her soaking wet pussy, and she smelled and tasted incredible.
He groaned her name, taking her clit between his teeth and biting down just a little, not to cause pain but to create that delicate balance between pain and pleasure.
Nate loved the sound of his name as it spilled from her lips, echoing around the room, and knew he was never going to tire of the sound.
Focusing on her clit, he began to swirl his tongue across and then started to build her orgasm, drawing her higher and higher. He thrust her right over the edge of the abyss, and he was still there to catch her. He refused to let her go.
Before she had even finished the decline of her orgasm, he moved into position, lining up the tip of his cock to her entrance, and then sliding inch by inch inside her.
Her moan filled the air as he took her. Grabbing her hips, he slammed balls-deep inside her, filling her to the top. He felt the last ripples of her release as she flooded his cock, and he couldn’t help but close his eyes and count to ten, to gain some kind of control. The pleasure was intense. Even though he was a grown-ass man, he felt so close to his own release, and he refused to spoil this for a second time.
Seconds passed, and he pulled away to stare down into her eyes.
She looked up at him, and he knew in that moment that what he’d been feeling for all of these months wasn’t infatuation or lust. He’d fallen in love with Molly, which is why he was so fucking freaked out. He didn’t want to hurt her. He couldn’t stand the thought of causing her any kind of pain. She had gotten into his heart and now there was no going back.
Molly was the woman he wanted to be with. He took hold of both her hands and pressed them to the floor on either side of her head, holding her in place.
With her completely submitted to him, he then slowly began to pull out of her, but only until the tip of his cock was inside her. Staring into her eyes, he began to slowly fill her, taking his time, enjoying every inch as she tightened around him.
He did this repeatedly, watching her face, checking to see if there was any pain as he took her. She moaned his name, and he felt her arousal as it flooded his cock. When he couldn’t take it anymore, and he needed to go faster, he began to slam inside her, fucking her harder.
Nate was so close to his release, he knew he was going to come right then and there, but he wanted this to last. Molly wasn’t in any pain. She felt amazing and he didn’t want to stop, so he pulled all the way out of her and then spun her onto her knees. Molly didn’t complain, nor did she make a sound.
Running his hands across her back, he circled them around toward her tits, cupping the large mounds within his grasp. He teased each beaded nipple and then stroked toward her hips, before going to her ass and spreading the cheeks wide.
He looked at her tiny little asshole, and the lips of her pussy. Her cunt was spread open, just a little from being wrapped around his dick. His cock was covered in their arousal, and he moved in close, watching as he pressed the tip of his length to her entrance, and then, inch by inch, sunk inside her.
Seeing her take his cock, as well as feeling it was fucking incredible, and he gritted his teeth, basking in the pleasure she created within him.
He spread the cheeks of her ass, and thrust in and out of her, seeing her pussy dance on his dick. Letting go of her ass, he grabbed her hips and fucked her hard and fast, making her take every inch of his dick.
Nate intended to tease her to the last possible second, however, his body had other ideas as he filled her to the hilt, and then came hard, flooding her with his cum.