The weight of his gaze on her was a physical thing, hot and heavy as he
pulled her bra so, so gently from her shoulders, to fix his eyes on her
breasts. Molly was panting, chest rising and falling as he lifted his head
and looked at her, pupils blown wide with lust the way hers must be.
Molly licked her lips, eyes on his for as long as she could until she had
to look away. She'd always wondered what it would be like to be naked in
front of someone. She'd thought that she would have to steel herself for
it, that she'd want to cover up, but here she was, being undressed by
someone else and all she wanted was to keep going.
She hooked her thumbs into the high waist of her pants and met Wills eyes
again as she slid her hands behind her, unzipping them and pushing them
down her thighs, stepping out of them and shoving them away with her foot.
She stood there in just her underwear as the tension lit up the space
between them.
Moving slowly, Molly pushed the shirt off Wills shoulders, sliding her
hands over his chest and down his stomach to his belt, dipping the tips of
her fingers down under his waistband into the course hair that trailed from
his navel down underneath.
"Can I?" She murmured, thumbs already starting to pull the belt out through
the catch.
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Date: 2015-12-25 10:11 pm (UTC)The weight of his gaze on her was a physical thing, hot and heavy as he pulled her bra so, so gently from her shoulders, to fix his eyes on her breasts. Molly was panting, chest rising and falling as he lifted his head and looked at her, pupils blown wide with lust the way hers must be.
Molly licked her lips, eyes on his for as long as she could until she had to look away. She'd always wondered what it would be like to be naked in front of someone. She'd thought that she would have to steel herself for it, that she'd want to cover up, but here she was, being undressed by someone else and all she wanted was to keep going.
She hooked her thumbs into the high waist of her pants and met Wills eyes again as she slid her hands behind her, unzipping them and pushing them down her thighs, stepping out of them and shoving them away with her foot. She stood there in just her underwear as the tension lit up the space between them.
Moving slowly, Molly pushed the shirt off Wills shoulders, sliding her hands over his chest and down his stomach to his belt, dipping the tips of her fingers down under his waistband into the course hair that trailed from his navel down underneath.
"Can I?" She murmured, thumbs already starting to pull the belt out through the catch.