It was too soon for declarations of intent, but when Will said he never wanted to do this with anyone but her ever again, she felt the full weight of it hit her hard. She wanted that. She wanted him all to herself, no one else ever getting to see him the way she was seeing him now, no one else getting looked at the way he was looking at her. A flare of greed and possession scorched through her and she let it, enjoying it even, wondering if this is how everyone feels when they're falling for someone.

She closed her eyes when he pressed his fingers inside her, made a quiet noise of pleasure, licking her lips and letting her mouth fall open while he explored, only opening them when he started to move. Worry shot through her for a second, concern that she'd done something wrong, but then he was lowering his head between her open thighs, mouth so close she could feel his breath on her.

"Now? After we..." Molly swallowed as the idea of what he wanted sent a deep dark thrill through her. "God, Will... I'm... Yes. Yes you can. Put your mouth on me." She murmured, hands curling into fists in the sheets with the amount of need the idea sent through her.