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“It’s okay.” She hesitates. I can tell she just realized how close we are. But she doesn’t shift back to her side. Instead, she leans her head forward and onto my chest, and the weight of her feels incredible. I stroke her hair and put my arm around her, hugging her tight, not giving a shit if it feels like my ribs are going to crack all over again.
She’s warm, soft, and gorgeous, and I want her so badly it hurts. I’m hard and pulsing, and if I weren’t beat to shit, I don’t think I’d be able to control myself.
As it stands, she got lucky. I’m helpless.
Which is why all I do is grunt in surprise when her hand brushes down between my legs and she feels how hard I am. Her breath comes in faster, hitching in her chest, but she doesn’t pull away. Instead, her palm strokes me up and down over my boxer briefs.
“What are you doing?” I ask, voice low and husky, on the edge of moaning. I feel like I’m going to come in my fucking pants, I want her so badly.
“I don’t know. Should I stop?”
“No. Fuck no. Don’t.” I reach up and wrap my hand in her hair, pulling slightly until her chin tilts up. “Don’t stop. It feels good.”
“Yeah?” Her eyes are wide and glassy, her lips hanging open. She strokes me faster, hand gripped around my shaft. “You like that?”
“I fucking love when you touch me, baby.”
“You’re hurt. I should stop.”
“I’d have to be dead before I’d want you to stop.”
Her eyes stare into mine. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Half concern, half desire, and all fucking confidence. She knows what she wants. Even if it’s a complication.
I pull her toward me and crush her with a kiss. Any doubt evaporates between us as she releases the sexiest fucking whimper I’ve ever heard in my life. My tongue darts into her mouth, rolls against hers, dousing her with my taste and reveling in her own. She’s minty and fresh, like lemons and Chapstick. I tighten my grip but she pulls back, gasping for air, then shifts until she’s kneeling over top of me.
“You’re not going to let me take control, are you?” she whispers and moves down toward my twitching cock.
“It’s not in my nature.”
“For once, fight against yourself.” She stops until her mouth is level with my dick. I’m so fucking hard I’m afraid it might break. She kisses my shaft, licking up and up, and I’m so fucking done.
I groan when she takes me into her mouth. I have no clue how I don’t come right then. Her lips feel like fucking heaven as she sucks me nice and slow, making these little throaty moans as she does it like she’s enjoying herself. God damn, but her hand’s down between her legs, and she’s stroking the one place in the world where I want to be right now, stroking herself up and down as her tongue rolls around my tip.
It’s heaven. I died in that fighting earlier and here I am, floating among the clouds. Molly’s an angel and she’s sucking my cock. I don’t know how they let a devil in this place, but I’m not complaining.
“You better come up here before I come down that pretty throat,” I moan, breathing hard.
She looks up at me, eyes sparkling with pleasure. “Yeah? You’re that close?”
“You drive me fucking crazy.”
“Here I was thinking a big, bad man like you could hold it back.”
“Not when I have the best mouth in the fucking world wrapped around my cock. And especially not when you’re moaning like that.”
She looks very pleased with herself as I lean forward and kiss her. I drag her into my lap and she gasps when I shove her panties aside, revealing her lovely, naked pussy, glistening and wet. I roll my tip against her, but she takes over and arches her back as her hips thrust forward, swallowing me whole.
“Fuck,” I moan as she slides down. I thought her mouth was good, but this is so much better. Her tight pussy is warm and drenched, and I slip right inside. I cup her breasts and fist her hair, pulling her forward as she starts to ride.
Hell, there’s pain. My bruised ribs are on fire. But I couldn’t care less. All I can think about is Molly riding my thick cock, her moans and shivers, the way her hips work, the way she slams herself down as her breath comes faster.
“You want to come for me baby?” I whisper in her ear and bite her neck gently. “I want to feel you tighten around my cock.”
“Oh my god. You’re sure? You’re okay?”
“I’m more than okay. Let yourself go. Come on, go faster.”
Her hips work. I growl into her hair before leaning back and thrusting up deeper. She gasps, arching, head thrown back, hands on my chest. Now her hips grind in circles, her clit rubbing against my pelvis, and I can tell she’s totally lost in bliss.
