Page 92 of On Cloud Nine


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Molly. Molly. Molly.

I kneel, and my pulse increases as I slowly push my hands up her dress.

“Have you thought about what it would be like for me to have a taste?”

“Yes.” She moans, biting her lip. I tug at the waistband of her panties, remove them, and drop them to the floor. Her amber irises flare. “But wait.” Her cheeks flush. “I’ve never—”

My cock surges against my pants. “Am I the first man to devour you, Molly?” She nods, sending her face onto her shoulder with a bashful squirm. “Don’t be timid, baby.” It’s adorable, but it won’t do. “Don’t hide how fucking divine you are.”

“I—I won’t, I promise.” She spreads her legs. There’s no way I’m going to last long once I get inside of her. Hell, I want to come right now with her splayed out like this for me.

I lift the hem of her dress over her thighs. Waiting for me is her wet, gorgeous cunt. I spot a towel on the table and grab it, wiping my fingers clean.

“Fuuuck,” I groan into her thigh. “Perfect, so damn perfect.” Molly’s chin connects with her shoulders as she shies away again. “Keep your attention here, okay?” I rub my clean thumb gently across her leg. “I’m going to take you, baby. Fuck you with my tongue and fingers until you drown me.”

“O-okay.”

I brush my tongue along her, tasting the salty slickness already waiting there.“And I will not be polite about it, beautiful.”

She nods.“Mhm.”

“But if there’s anything else you’d like me to do to you, all you have to do is ask. Can we agree to that?”

Another teasing kiss from me. Another shallow moan.

“Yes.” Her voice quavers. She white-knuckles the edge of the table.

I start with slow, teasing licks across her swollen clit. Molly’s body vibrates. I rub her hardened nipples through her dress.

She tastes like she was made for me. I drag my tongue across her entrance, and Molly shakes, her fingers raking through my hair. Her body tenses.

“Ride my face, darling; don’t be shy,” I say, and she does, gripping my head harder and grinding herself over my lips.

All I see is red. The color of her hair, the tone of her lips, her blush, her cheeks. All I smell, taste, and feel is Molly.

I want to fill every fucking inch of her tight, delicious pussy until her mind’s lost somewhere between climax and heaven.

Her body convulses, and the amber of her eyes vanishes behind her lids.

“I—uh—I,” she attempts through gasps. “I’m—need more. Please.”

I can’t resist. I slip one of my fingers inside of her. She writhes beneath me as I keep a steady pace.

“Yes. Yes, more,” she begs, and I oblige.

My tongue traces circles across her swollen clit, and I push another finger into her. The fullness causes her body to tremble harder. Her gasps grow heavier, more erratic. Her walls pulse around me.

I latch onto her as if my life depends on it. The edges of my vision blur.

My cock throbs painfully in my trousers, but I don’t hold back. Not a single break.

I keep my movements deliberate, mimicking the motions in the bath that kept her present. With my free hand, I pull off her sandals and prop her feet onto my shoulders, deepening the motions of my fingers inside of her.

I could spend the rest of my life on my knees in front of her.

“Oh.” Molly groans, easing her forceful grip. “I—I lost it.” Her face scrunches.

“Hey, that’s okay.” I stand.

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