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''Give me a little room, sweets, and I'll show you."
That's what he wanted? That's what she'd give him. Relaxing her hips, her thighs spread open and before she could fathom what he was doing, he was pulling back.
Instinct had her reaching for him, wanting to hold him close, but with his eyes on hers and a determined look on his face, she put her hands on his arms and kept her gaze on him.
He flexed the muscles in his thighs and she felt the air in her lungs pushed out as he filled her again.
"Good?" He waited for her answer, and all she could do was nod and smile.
From there, he repeated the same deep thrusts, slow at first and deep at the end.
There was a delicious pressure building up inside of her body, but she still felt like there was something missing, like an invisible wall that was stopping her from reaching the same heights on his fingers.
While she didn't say anything, somehow Jacob knew something was wrong.
He stopped at the end of one thrust and looked her square in the eye. "What's wrong, Mol?"
She started to shake her head and tell him that everything was fine, but his hand closed around her chin. "Tell me, Molly. Help me."
Molly couldn't find the words. Shaking her head, she tried to avoid his gaze. "I don't know. It feels good, really good, but there's just something... missing."
Her cheeks felt hot with shame and tears gathered on her lashes.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."
Jacob leaned over and kissed her, passionately slanting his lips across her own. With his body filling hers and the strange new pressure of his body pressed tightly against her own, that same little thrill worked its way through her veins.
"That," she gasped. "That feels... amazing."
"Then how about this?" With a little shifting so his legs straddled one of her and his hands roaming over her legs and her backside, Molly found herself with one leg curled around his thigh and his hand grasping the full curve of her hip.
The next time he stroked his cock deep into her body, she saw the beginning of stars at the edge of her vision.
"Yes," grasped the sheets near her cheek with both hands, "Just like that."
"It feels like heaven for me, too."
Molly arched her back as he sank into her again and again. Her hands restlessly grasping the sheets and then one hand reached for her breast.
With her nipple gripped tightly between her fingers and Jacob thrusting over and over into her aching sex, she felt as if she was flying higher and higher.
"I can feel you pulling on me, Mol. I can feel your sweet, wet pussy-"
She nearly jumped as every single nerve in her body burned with sweet, hot fire. Molly wondered if her skin had somehow become incandescent with light as she heard him shout with his own release.
Molly felt his cock flex over and over inside of her and knew that he'd found his own release inside of her.
It felt like joy and wonder coursed through her veins as Jacob wrapped his arm around her and rolled heavily to the side, bringing her along until she ended up on top of him.
His hands were in her hair before roaming over every inch of bare skin that he could reach.
"I think I might sleep for another day or two." She sighed and used her fingertips to trail across his skin. "I had no idea that sex could be so good."
"Sex is fine," Jacob combed his fingers through her hair, fanning it across his chest and shoulder, "but I meant it when I said I wanted to make love to you, Mol. We're starting something special here. I hope you know that."
"All I know," she turned her head slightly so that she could look up into his eyes, "is that I feel at home in your arms, Jacob. I think being here with you, having you show me what love is like? It doesn't get better than this."
She was asleep a moment later.
