Chapters (39)
I catch myself before I collapse on top of her. In a quick shift, I roll, taking her with me so she’s now on top of me. My cock still lodged inside of her.
How the hell am I still hard? Not as hard as I was but pretty fucking close. I’d been so sure that if I had her, it would help with this obsession to a degree. I knew it wasn’t going away, but I thought I might be less crazy. I was so damn wrong. Having her has only made it grow. I wrap my arms around her, holding her tightly to me.
Her fingers run up and down my side, stroking me. I love her soft touch. It soothes something deep inside of me that’s been filled with anger and resentment. I wish we could stay like this forever, but unfortunately, that’s not the case.
“I’ve got to get you into the tub,” I tell her. Reluctantly, I shift her, letting my cock slide out.
“The tub?”
“I don’t want you to be sore.”
“Don’t we need to get back to the party?”
“No.” I roll to my side and kiss her before I get up. “Stay put,” I tell her before heading into the bathroom and turning the water on. When I get back, she’s sitting up in bed, her eyes on the covers. A streak of blood and both of our releases mark the sheets. My cock jerks at the sight. She lifts her head.
“Are you leaving?”
“No,” I say without hesitation. No fucking way I can be apart from her after what we just shared.
I do need to get back to Japan soon, but Molly is close to graduation. It’s around the corner. I’ll wait. Then she can come with me while I wrap things up. Besides, there are a few other things I need to see to, here.
“But I heard you’re leaving tonight.”
“Not going anywhere.” I lift her from the bed, carrying her into the bathroom. Gently I put her into the tub.
“Really?” I drop down beside the tub, gripping her chin to pull her eyes to me.
“You’re mine, Molly. Do you understand?”
“I’m not so sure I do.”
“Then let me make it real fucking clear. You’ll be my wife and the mother of my children.” Her eyes widen. “You understand now.” She only nods her head, knowing I never lie.
17
Molly
“How are you feeling?” I ask Emily. I know something is up with her.