The evening continued as it started, as it nearly always did, guys at one end, girls at the other, all loud and happy, the air always filled with laughter. I couldn’t take my eyes off Molly as she chatted with the girls, and every so often she’d catch me looking, throwing me a wink which I may as well have caught with my groin, because every time she did it, my dick woke up. Not that it was ever truly asleep when she was around.
And then, after a very out of tune rendition of Happy Birthday, it was time to go home. Because gone were the days where we hit another club; there were more important places to get to – babies, each other, bed.
Jasper wrapped me in a hug. “See you at practice, buddy. You want me to pick you up?”
“Yeah, thanks, I’ll be at Molly’s. Text you in the morning?”
“Sure, no sweat.”
“Happy Birthday, Mol.” He hugged her, just as Wolfie let her go.
“Thank you.” She smiled at him.
“I’ve put all your presents in here,” Freddie held out a huge bag to her, “so they’re easy to carry.”
“You’re the best, thank you.” Molly kissed her cheek, then moved on to Emerson and Drew. Cooper put his arm around her as we all made our way back outside into the cold, and straight into waiting cars.
We walked into her apartment together and she dropped the bag of presents by the door before removing her shoes, then turned to me. Her arms snaked around my neck as I leaned against the wall to prop myself up.
“Happy birthday, baby.”
“Thank you for everything you’ve done for me. I couldn’t have wished for a better birthday.” Her fingers ran through the scruff before she cupped my cheek. “I love you so much, Lex. I never could have imagined it would be like this.”
I dipped my head down to meet hers, our foreheads touching together as I breathed her in. “I know. These last few months are the happiest I’ve ever been. You’ve always made me happy, but now, it’s like I’ve discovered a completely new level because of you. I’ve seen the guys fall in love over the past few years, but I never really thought about it happening to me. And you were under my nose the whole time.”
I kissed her nose then moved lower, capturing her lips with mine, a move that was still so fucking exciting to me, because every time was different and new. Her lips tasted like cake and sugar and sweetness. My crutches clattered to the floor as I took her face in my hands, holding her firm, needing to consume her more than I ever had. Needing to taste her, breathe her in, infuse myself with her like she was my life force and I couldn’t survive without her.
She moved onto her tiptoes and it took all the strength I had not to cup her perfect ass, lift her up and fuck her hard, right where we were standing. I wanted to fuck her against the wall, on the table, on the floor, on any available surface, and my patience was wearing thin at not being able to do that.
My tongue slid against hers and she moaned into my mouth. “I need you inside me.”
I let go of her. “Lead the way, I’m all yours tonight, baby.”
I limped after her, mesmerized by the sight of her. The lingerie I’d bought her, as golden as her eyes, fitted to her like a second skin demanding my full attention, which was currently trained on her firm, peachy ass, coming into view as she lifted her dress over her head and dropped it in her wake. She had thebest ass I’d ever seen in my life. And I was the luckiest son of a bitch who got to worship it.
I followed her to her favorite chair, the Le Corbusier chaise lounge I’d bought her as a housewarming gift, positioned in front of the floor to ceiling windows, and one place we hadn’t yet had sex. I raised my eyebrow at her.
She pointed down. “Lay back.”
“Mol?”
“Lay back,” she repeated with command in her voice.
While I was fairly sure no one could see us at this height, I knew the windows weren’t one-way glass and the nearby buildings were pretty fucking near. But fuck it, if she wanted to put on a show for the neighbors, it was her birthday, and who was I to argue? She watched as I started removing my shirt, her nipples hardening with each button that came undone, making my dick react immediately.
My pants came next, pushing them over my thighs, removing them with my socks. She paid no attention to them coming off, instead her gaze lay solidly on my dick, still encased in my boxers and weeping pre-cum in anticipation of what was about to happen.
She licked her lips, grinning slyly and she pointed to my boxers, twitching her finger at me to take them off. Normally the bedroom was my domain, but there was something so fucking hot about her assertiveness that I had every intention of doing what I was told, and my dick was in agreement as it bounced around at its new found freedom, as the boxers followed my pants to the floor.
I laid back, my ass resting in the curve, my legs spread to the side and my dick pointing to the ceiling, waiting for her next move. She knelt between my legs, leaning over me and giving me the briefest of kisses before she moved down, trailing her lips along my jaw and down my neck with featherlight touches,the sensation causing a ripple effect of shudders across my naked body that only left me needing more. Her tongue circled my nipple before she sucked it hard between her teeth, and a groan originating from deep in my balls rumbled out of me like thunder.
“Holy fuck, Mol… Jesus.”
I lifted my head to watch her tongue continue its journey, watch her incredible tits graze my stomach, the sensory overload too tempting for my twitchy fingers. I reached out, slipping my fingers inside the lacy cup of her bra, rolling her rock hard nipple between my fingers until they moved free as she slid further down my body so her mouth could reacquaint itself with my cock, in one of the best reunions I’d ever been a part of.
I pushed her hair to one side, not willing to miss a single second, and she looked up at me, her eyes so filled with lust she almost set me on fire. Her lower lip followed the path of her tongue along the underside of my dick, adding pressure to the already nuclear levels building in my balls, which only quadrupled when she took the length of me to the back of her throat and began working me with her magic. My head fell back with a groan as she sucked off the tip, swirling me around her mouth then swallowing me in one excruciatingly slow move.
My balls were pulsing hard and I was seconds away from explosion, something I was trying very hard to contain. I pulled her off me as gently as I could, my dick protesting as the wet warmth of her mouth was replaced with cold air.
