When Will moved them both, Molly was grateful. She sank down onto the bed, reassured by his hands on her as she went, the kiss to her knee sweet and tender enough to ground her finally. It cut through the fog of their combined passion and left her able to focus again. He sat next to her, kissing her gently while he took her apart with slow, exploring touches. She closed her eyes and steadied herself with her hands on the bed, letting him take care of her.
It wasn't like she'd never touched herself like this, but with someone else it was a whole different world. Every stroke had her gut tightening a little more, pleasure wrapping around her, anticipation of more to come driving her. She turned her head and watched him for a long moment as he watched her, ducking in to kiss him desperately when she couldn't help herself, wanting to reciprocate in some way.
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Date: 2015-12-26 04:27 pm (UTC)It wasn't like she'd never touched herself like this, but with someone else it was a whole different world. Every stroke had her gut tightening a little more, pleasure wrapping around her, anticipation of more to come driving her. She turned her head and watched him for a long moment as he watched her, ducking in to kiss him desperately when she couldn't help herself, wanting to reciprocate in some way.