Only You by K.T. Quinn
33
Donovan
The Day She Got Adventurous
There was a very long list of ways I wanted to make love to Molly. In every room, in every position possible. So when she told me not to be nice with her, I knew exactly what she meant. And I knew exactly what I was going to do to her. I’d known since the moment she teased me by bending over during our first pool game, over a week ago.
You want to show off your ass? Well then I’m going to make it mine.
She reacted just how I hoped as I bent her over the table and buried myself into her. She was already soaking wet, but now she was drenched. My length slid in and out of her with ease, despite how tight she was.
Molly’s ass was a masterpiece. I don’t want to overstate it, but the sight of it alone was enough to make any man cry with joy. The smooth, round globes of her ass pressed together, then tapering off at a narrow waist. I clutched one of her cheeks in my hand, squeezing her flesh beneath my fingers and letting it fill my palm. I savored the sight of my cock disappearing between those orbs, devoured by the lushness of her pussy within.
I’ve never been into a person this much, I realized.
I grabbed a handful of her hair and gave it a testing squeeze. She arched her back and moaned loudly, just like I hoped.
The sounds she made grew louder as I slammed into her. Harder and harder I fucked her, giving her exactly what she wanted. I needed her to come, both to hear her scream with elation and because I wanted to come, and I wouldn’t let myself do it until she had. But the way her slit was gripping me, tight like a vice…
Molly twisted to look back at me, surprise and bliss in her dark eyes, and then she completely fell apart. Her cry of ecstasy was music to my ears. I fisted her hair and finally surrendered to the sweet release of her body, and as I came I pushed into her as deep as I could, bottoming out inside her wet heat while it clamped around me tightly.
When I came down from my eye-watering, toe-curling orgasm, I wrapped my arms around Molly and pulled her up into a standing position, her pale ass cheeks pressed warmly against my skin while I was still inside of her. I twisted her face around so I could taste her lips, and we stayed like that until I finally went soft.
Yeah, I thought, I’m so into you, Molly.
She excused herself to the lounge bathroom, and then I did the same to clean up. When I returned, Molly was jiggling her empty glass in the air behind the bar.
“Excuse me, bartender line cook sex robot? I need another Negroni. Don’t you know I’m on vacation?”
I grinned and took her glass. “Right away, ma’am.”
She giggled and leaned on the bar top. “I’ve never done that before.”
“I’ve never had sex on a pool table either.” I gave her a wink and added, “I’ve eaten a girl out on one, but not sex. The only girls I ever saw at the bar back home were biker chicks older than my mom. And they had a lot more tattoos than you.”
Molly didn’t laugh at my joke. “No,” she said. “I meant… I’ve never done that position. Like, bent over.”
“You’ve never had doggy style sex,” I said skeptically.
She bit her lip.
“Wait, really?” I asked.
“Don’t judge me!”
“I’m not, I’m just surprised.”
“I told you, I’ve only had sex with two guys before. And they were both really boring. We never got a chance to do anything adventurous.”
Personally I didn’t consider fucking someone from behind to be adventurous, but hey, I didn’t want to seem judgmental.
I grabbed the bottle of gin and poured some into each glass. “I didn’t realize I was corrupting you so much. First the Colosseum blowjob, now this…”
“Now you know.” She leaned across the bar to kiss me. “I love it. I guess what I’m trying to say is, I’m open to new things.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah,” she said. “It feels like the world is ending. I want to have some fun while I’m here.”
Molly was speaking my language. I wanted all kinds of sex with her: sweet, rough, gentle, hard, and everything in between. If she wanted to try new things, then I was all too happy to oblige her.
I handed her a drink. “See? I knew you were feisty.”
She was absolutely adorable as she glared at me, then took a sip.
Yeah. I was definitely going to corrupt this girl. And I was going to enjoy every sweaty moment of it.
