to feel her writhing around me. I need to know that she’s real.
“Roland. Fuck me, please,” she begs. God, I love it.
“You’re gettin’ a little demandin’ on me, aren’t you?” I chuckle as I sit back up.
Grabbing my cock in my hand I tease her with it. Molly arches her back and presses back against me trying to take what she wants. I love seeing her like this, begging me to fuck her. Me. Only me. She’s everything to me And as I thrust into her she moans.
“That’s not what I want to hear when I’m fuckin’ you darlin’. You wanted it hard? I wanna hear you scream,” I tell her as I grab her hips and plunge into her.
I get exactly what I want as she screams for me. My fingers dig into her hips as I fuck her into the mattress. My world slowly fades and all that exists is Molly and me. Just like when we were first together. The sound of our skin slapping together as I give her what she wants sends chills down my spine. My hips pick up the pace and I force her to take me in ways I don’t think she ever has before.
“Oh god. Yes!” she screams for me.
I chuckle and slap her ass before pounding into her again. With each slap my world slowly begins to take shape around me. I know deep in my heart that what I have planned is for the best. They deserve to be safe; they deserve to be happy, and most of all they deserve a life that doesn’t have them looking over their shoulders.
“Roll over,” I growl as I pull out of Molly.
She quickly rolls onto her back. She stares up at me with those chocolate colored eyes. Fuck me. I want this to last forever.
I lift both of her legs over my shoulders and slip back inside of her. I close my eyes and revel in the feeling of her being tightly wrapped around me. With as much force as I can muster, I thrust into her roughly. Her beautiful tits bounce with each slap of our bodies. My cock hardens painfully as I fuck her without regard. She asked for this. She wanted this, and God fucking help me, I want to give it to her. Her nails dig into my forearms as her screams get louder.
“Harder. I need it harder,” she cries.
I shift myself into a new position and ram into her. It’s nearly painful, but the satisfaction is well worth it. Molly tenses as her body is preparing to unleash one hell of an orgasm.
“Roland! Fuck!” she shouts as her pussy tightens around me.
“Goddamn it Mols. Do it!” I roar. A few more thrusts and she lets go. Her body convulses and her legs are digging into my shoulders. Her nails draw blood as a strangled scream escapes her. My balls tighten as I release and float in a world that only the two of us inhabit. With each small contraction of her muscles my cock twitches inside of her. She milks me for everything I have and then some. I lower my head and kiss her neck before I slip her legs back down my arms. She wraps them around my waist to keep me where I am.
“God, that felt so good,” she mumbles in a sleepy voice.
I smile and kiss her once more before I reply, “That was amazin’. You can fuck me like that anytime baby.”
Molly opens her eyes and a small smile crosses her face as she says, “I love you.”
“You only love me because I can fuck you like that,” I tease her.
“I mean it Roland. I never stopped loving you.”
I can see the worry in her eyes. I can see doubt that I don’t believe her, or that I don’t know that she loves me, but I do.
“I love you too. I always have, and I always will. You were always meant to be mine Molly. There was a time when I doubted it and I hated you, but I never stopped lovin’ you. I know it doesn’t make sense, but fuck. I’d give my last breath to see you smile.”
Molly lifts up and takes my lips with hers in a soft, sweet kiss that does the rest of the talking for us.
Chapter 23
Molly
My body aches as I walk to the kitchen to start getting breakfast ready. We’ve been back to Roland’s house for a few days now. I can’t say we’ve