“I think we’re ready to take these clothes off.”
She nodded breathlessly as I ran my fingertips over her nipples, which were already poking holes in her shirt.
“Or should I start with these? Hmm, yeah let’s just focus up here for a while.”
Her eyes got wide as she realized I wasn’t going to finish her off right away. But she didn’t misbehave or argue with me. I toyed with her tits through her shirt for a good long while, ignoring the restlessly rocking hips just inches away. She was squirming, trying to hold back and failing. It took all my willpower not to pounce on her, but I did it. Finally, I pulled her shirt off but left the bra on.
And then I started again, circling, plucking, teasing until she was tossing her head and writhing on the bed. I wondered briefly if she could come from me playing with her luscious tits alone and decided to switch tactics.
I slid my hands down to her thighs and rubbed them lightly, up and down, coming close but never touching her pussy. She moaned helplessly in pleasure and my cock lurched in response. This was harder on me than it was on her. But even if it was torture, it was pleasurable torture.
There was nothing better than having her at my disposal. I could do anything to her at this moment and I knew it. It was the best damn feeling I’d had in my life. But I still held back.
My hands were itching to do more, press harder, touch skin. But this was the way to drive her wild. I knew it. I sensed it. Hopefully, I wouldn’t completely lose my mind in the process.
I prayed fervently that the payoff was worth it. That she’d give in. That she would admit she was mine.
I lost the battle to keep this up and unfastened her jeans. I wanted to see those panties and I wasn’t waiting another minute.
I swallowed as her sexy little mound came into view. The white cotton of her panties clung to her pussy lips, clearly outlining them. It was almost too much for me.
“You are moving in with me,” I said as I tugged her jeans the rest of the way down. “You belong to me.”
She whimpered but didn’t say anything. I wasn’t sure she was even listening to me. I ran my thumb over her cleft through her panties and was immediately rewarded by a damp spot. She looked so good lying there in her bra and panties. Her body was strong and supple and made for my loving. I decided I wanted to get her a white bikini and take her to the beach. Hawaii, maybe.
Either way, I was never going to forget this moment.
“If you want me to keep touching you here, you’re going to have to agree with me.”
“Mmm hmm . . .”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No. Please.”
“Are you going to move in with me?”
My hand lifted and her eyes popped open.
“I don’t know. I can’t think, Callaway!”
My fingertips made a lazy whirl on her inner thigh and she gasped.
“It’s very simple, sweetheart. Do you belong to me?”
She stared at me.
“I’ve never belonged to anyone.”
Her words cut through me like a knife. She’d been on her own for so long. But I couldn’t stop now.
“Well, you do now. I won’t hurt you. I’ll keep you and your brother safe. I promise you, Molly.”
“Okay.” She sighed and closed her eyes again. I moved my fingers closer to her pussy.
“Okay, what?”
“Okay, I belong to you.”
I grinned and leaned down to kiss her pussy through her panties. She rewarded me with a sexy whimper. I tugged them down with my teeth, growling at her like a wild dog. Then I got her bra off. There she was, laid out in all her glory. Jesus Christ, the woman was spectacular naked. She was the most beautiful thing I’d seen in my life.
And she’s mine.
“Good. That’s real good, baby. Can I hear it again?”
I kissed her stomach and looked up at her.
“I belong to you, Callaway.”
“And you’re moving in with me.”
She sighed again.
“That scares me.”
I lay beside her, letting my hands wander freely over her silky skin. I had my jeans on still. It was the only thing keeping me from plunging my desperate cock inside her. The big guy was desperate for her, to say the least.
“Why?”
She stared at the ceiling.
“What if you change your mind?”
Her voice was so tiny. So scared. She’d been alone for so long, and I knew this was something that had scared her since she lost her parents.
“Listen to me.” I gently lifted her chin so I could look into her beautiful eyes. “There are only a few things certain in this life. One, that we all come into this life and we all leave it. And two, that I am going to love you until the day I die.”