The One I Love

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

I knew how this was going to feel and as she dropped onto me, I was deep inside of her wet pussy. She kept going, filling herself with me as I gripped her hips. She stayed still for a moment before rising to take me again, finding a rhythm as she bobbed over my cock. Molly did it that way for a while before she pressed her lips together and leaned forward, changing it up a bit. Holy hell. She was so clingy around me as she moved and I closed my eyes and memorized it. I moved one hand up to cup her nipple in my hand, testing the waters by pinching it lightly. As she jerked, Molly let out a ragged moan and I knew that she liked the feeling. She rode me harder, back and forth and I knew that I was going to come soon.

She needed to first. I had to feel her like this. I took a hold of her and started thrusting inside of her as she pressed her small hands against my chest and whimpered.

In and out.

I buried myself inside of her and kept moving until I felt her tighten, just before heat washed over me.

I moved inside of her fast and hard at the point, feeding my addiction until I was filling her. Molly cried out my name as she felt it, out juices mixing as she dropped over me. She reached over to silence the phone that had been going on the entire time, filling the room with our breaths. “This is by far one of the best mornings of my life,” I murmured as I stroked the damp skin of her back softly, feeling her heart beating against me.

“I know. I don’t want to get out of bed at all,” she murmured as I longed for a day in bed with this beautiful woman. “Want to take a shower with me?”

“Sure,” I responded, hard again at the thought. This woman was consuming me and we relaxed for a few more moments before making our way to the bathroom. I watched as she washed herself off before lifting her into my arms and kissing her gently. “Can I?”

“Yes,” Molly breathed before I pressed her against the tile and slid inside of her. We were rushing by the time the shower ended and she brushed her hair, winding it into a messy bun on her head before putting on some mascara and lip stain. Molly dressed in her work clothes as I grabbed some clean running clothes and shoes, leading the way to the garage.

“You’re going to look for a car today?” I asked as I backed out of the driveway slowly.

“I have one picked out from the website. It’s a four runner that’s about ten years old. They’re giving me a great deal on it but Keith wants to look it over,” I heard the laughter in her voice as I glanced behind me to make sure the road was clear. “I think he’s been talking to my dad.”

“Are you going to see your parents for the holidays?” I asked her as I headed towards the cafe.

“They don’t have anyone there so Marta invited them to join us. She’s gotten closer to them over the last few years and Mom’s dying to see the cafe. I think they’d consider making the move here if a few visits went well. I’d love that.” I saw her smile in the light from the street as I pulled up next to Caleb. He nodded at me and I rolled down my window to greet him as I squeezed Molly’s hand. Noel pulled up and chatted with him while I kissed Molly goodbye, feeling something different in this kiss.

She smiled at me with a knowing look in her eyes before sliding out of the car. They walked with Caleb to the door as I watched for a moment, still in some disbelief over the happenings of last night. I had energy flowing steadily through me as I returned home and went for a long run, replaying everything in my mind. I went to get some coffee from Molly, needing to see her smile as she blushed at the sight of me. I was addicted to the strong roast and sweet muffin every day though Molly brought them over to my house at the end of the week sometimes. I told her that I wanted to order a couple dozen for the base on Friday since we were having a retirement lunch for one of the guys. I figured that would be a nice breakfast before the catered meal.

I didn’t stay long today since I had to get to work, but I told her to call me when she knew something about the car. She nodded and watched me leave, her eyes bright with need as I forced myself through the glass doors. When I walked into the building whistling, Michael glanced at me with a raised eyebrow. “What has you in such a good mood?”

“I had my coffee,” I replied as he smirked. I went into my office and got everything going in there, checking to make sure that we were in the classroom today. I looked at the students to see that Olivia’s fling wasn’t above the rest due to the affair, and he was actually doing slightly worse than some of the others. Maybe he wasn’t the hot shot that he perceived himself to be. I headed to the classroom when it was time, sitting in the back as Michael joined me.

Olivia walked in with someone else to assist her today and I sat back to watch. As much as I tried to focus on the lesson, I still had flashbacks of Molly running through my mind as I’d drift off. I noted that everything seemed calm between teacher and student and wondered if they didn’t just get sidetracked for a brief time. It was rough to have a woman teaching here for some of the men and I suspected that it got more hype than it might have deserved.

Lunch came at what felt like the end of the day and I had some of the leftovers. “Did you make that?” Michael asked as he made a frozen meal in the microwave.

“My girl brought it over for me last night,” I replied after a beat, liking the sound of the title. “I cook here and there, but nothing like this for just me.” I picked up a piece of chicken and bit into it, deciding that it was better the following day.

“She’s a keeper,” he observed as I smiled. We talked about the retirement on Friday for a bit as well as some sports chatter though I didn’t know as much as I normally would about that. I was with Molly a lot on the evening and if not, thinking about her.

Chapter 20

Molly

Noel led us to the back with a wide smile on her face. “Spill.”

“Spill what?” I teased as I turned on the lights and watched her get the bowls that we needed. “I am going to make some coffee and get some music going. Have you heard the new Paramore album?”

“Get your ass back in here, Mol.” Noel called to me as I snickered. I made some lattes for us and found an alternative rock station on the Sirius system that Noel had installed in the cafe when we opened. I brought the coffees back, handing her one before I went to stir the carrot muffin mix, inhaling the scent of cinnamon. “So, what happened last night? You’re glowing!!”

I looked up at her with a smile and she gasped. “I did it.”

“You slept with him?” Noel asked as she dropped the spoon to run over and give me a tight hug. “Was it okay?”

“It was amazing. I didn’t think it would ever be that good, but he…Robert made me feel so good. He was so caring.” I replied, blushing as I looked in her face. “I don’t know why I was so scared before, Noel.”

“It was never right before. That’s why, Molly. Lance was an asshole towards you and I am relieved that he didn’t ruin it for you forever. I’m so happy for you.” She reluctantly returned to mixing and stared at me. “So, no regrets?”

“None.” I stirred a few times before pouring my batter into the pans. “I am not blind to the fact that we could end, and very soon at that. I didn’t do anything last night hoping for forever. I just wanted him and I have since we met. I don’t know if I’ll ever be affected by a man this way again.”