The world span as he rolled them and Molly gasped, holding on to him as he settled them both. He shifted forward and it was a whole new set of sensations. His weight on her was grounding, real and heavy in a comforting way at the same time as being ridiculously hot. Will looked at her and she couldn't help parting her lips, tongue passing over them as he watched her for a second.

Then he pressed into her, a solid weight inside her that made her lift her hips to meet him, lighting up all over when he drew his body up hers on a slow roll of his hips. He was staying close, kissing her warm and hard, murmuring against her lips as she watched his eyes, blown with lust and passion in the same way hers must be.

"I need you too." She murmured back, and that was all she was able to manage because he was moving again with intent, slow and perfect while she tried to match him, rolling her hips to press them tight together. The friction was perfect and she was chasing it over and over, shuddering out gasps and moans on every stroke, wishing it would never end.