-Scott’s POV-
I held Molly close and listened to the sound of her slow breathing. I was in shock now that I had actually touched and tasted her. No matter how many times I had dreamed of this moment, the reality showed me just how limited my imagination was.
Molly was amazing, hot, and oh so responsive. The moment her body had melted into mine, I had been lost. My cock had grown as stiff as a rock and never went down. Even after I had my own amazing orgasm, I was still hard. My body was thumping with the need to take her. I was aching to feel my cock buried deep inside her, her soft wet walls squeezing me tight and milking me dry.
But I couldn’t do that just yet. I didn’t have any protection on me, and the last thing I wanted was to risk getting Molly pregnant just because I couldn’t control myself. The biggest problem I saw was that it was hard to control myself around Molly, to begin with. I had honestly thought that the need would wane slightly after finally being with her.
