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But the policeman continued walking along his patrol route, never taking his eyes off his phone. He disappeared out of view. Neither of us moved until his footsteps had faded away.
I took Molly’s hand. “We’d better be quiet.”
I expected her to protest, to say that we should go back before we got caught. But her eyes sparkled with mischief, and she nodded.
We walked deeper into the Colosseum, hand-in-hand. We stayed in the tourist sections, which led us through the dark concourse underneath the outer facade. It was eerie at night, but beautiful. We gazed in awe at the dark arches, and at the crumbling stones that had stood there for nearly two thousand years. The bones of a civilization that had fallen long ago.
The path led us up to the second level. From there we could see down into the Colosseum floor, which was open and full of vertical pillars.
“Those tunnels ran underneath the floor,” Molly explained quietly. “The Romans used them to move gladiators and animals around. They could even fill it with water to simulate naval battles.”
The sight was awe-inspiring. I was struck withliteralawe as my brain processed what I was looking at. A shiver of understanding ran up my spine.
“It’s so empty,” Molly whispered. “So silent. Sopeaceful. I wonder how many tourists have seen the Colosseum like this.” She squeezed my hand. “Thank you for making me come along.”
“I just wanted an accomplice in case I got caught,” I joked. “I figured they would go easy on a woman.”
She smiled at me and pulled her mask down. Slowly, I did the same. No more teasing, no more games. There was just Molly and me, and the quiet darkness of the ancient place. She was beautiful, so beautiful, and I knew I couldn’t resist any longer. I ached to finally know what it was like to kiss her.
Our faces drifted together softly, slowly, simultaneously.
Molly’s lips were as soft and warm as I imagined. I folded my arms around her and held her against my body, shielding her from the dangers of the world, protecting her the way I had promised I would. Her fingers gripped me with need, clinging to me like I was the only thing she had ever wanted.
We kissed in the shadow of the ancient Colosseum, which tonight was oursalone.
Molly pulled away, rested her head against my chest, and then smiled up at me. Her dark eyes sparkled in the Roman moonlight.
“How many people have had their first kiss like this?” she whispered. “Breaking into the Colosseum during a pandemic?”
“Only you, and me,” I said, caressing her cheek.
“I’m glad you made me wait. It was worth it.”
“Yeah,” I whispered. “It was. Want to head back now?”
She bit her lower lip. “No.”
Before I could ask what she meant, she dropped to her knees and unzipped my pants.
“What are you…” I quickly looked around. We were underneath an archway on the second level, shielded from most angles. Nobody would see us unless they wereinsidethe Colosseum.
Molly gazed up at me. “The only reason we’re here is because you pulled me out of my comfort zone. I’m glad you did, and I want to do this…”
She pulled me through the hole in my jeans. Her fingers gripped my shaft tenderly, and I could feel her hot breath on my skin. Then, while looking up at me through her long eyelashes, she wrapped her lips around the tip.
I sighed and leaned against the stone slab as she began sucking me off. She stroked me steadily and moved her lips back and forth. Her mouth was warm and wet and felt better than anything in the world.
I gazed out at the sight before me. It was a once-in-a-lifetime view, and I was enjoying it while getting a blowjob.
I didn’t expect this when I signed up for cooking school,I thought.
Molly’s lips were wrapped tightly around my shaft, and I moaned as she moved faster. Everything was perfect—the view, the speed at which she sucked, the hand she ran up my chest, the way she batted her eyelashes and looked up at me innocently. Molly herself was perfect—the perfect hotel neighbor, the perfect friend, the perfectwoman. Soon I was running my fingers into her hair and pushing her along softly.
“Molly,” I groaned softly. “I’m close. I’m so close.”
I expected her to pull away so I could spill my seed all over the Roman stones, but she tightened her lips around my head and stroked my shaft rapidly.
“Oh my God,” I gasped. “Molly…”
