Taking the Fall (34 page)

“Hunter and I are going to run over to his place for a few minutes. The kids are in the living room watching a movie. We won’t be gone an hour, can you please just keep an ear out for any explosions?”

Jess rolled her eyes and refused to answer.

Molly closed the door. Even though everything in her was screaming to turn back around to demand that Jess talk to her and completely clear the muddy air between them, she didn’t. Instead, she walked right back to Hunter’s side.

“Come on, let’s go. Jess is going to keep an eye, or at least an ear, on the kids.”

His smile lit up his face at the indication they would be alone even for only a short while.

Molly announced to the kids that they would be right back and not to leave the house and that Jess was just down the hall. With a reiteration to Sammy about not going downstairs to play, they all agreed they would behave.

Two minutes later, Molly and Hunter were alone in his Jeep heading to his home for what Molly intended to be an ambush of Hunter Dennison’s virtue.

“Hey, you still at the festival?” Jess asked into her phone.

“Yeah, why?”

“Because my mom and her boyfriend just left and my sister and the other kids are watching a movie. I think it gives us a good solid hour to hang out.”

“You mean in your house?” Marc asked, and Jess began to question if getting back at her mom was such a good idea.

“Uh, yeah, just us in my bedroom . . .”

“Oh, I like that idea . . . a lot. Be right there, babe.”

He disconnected the call and Jessica found the feeling in her stomach might not be for the anticipation that she might finally give her virginity up to Marc like he had been asking, but that they might be crossing a line that could never be uncrossed.

A minute later, she was opening the front door for him, before locking it behind him once more.

Sammy spotted them and said, “Jess! He isn’t supposed to be here.”

But before Jess could respond, Marc did, “Mind your business and stay out here,” as he took hold of Jess’ hand and led her to her bedroom. Jess looked at her sister and nodded her head, seconding Marc’s rude instruction.

When they reached her room, Marc allowed Jess to pass before closing the door.

They drove in silence and Hunter took strength in the hand he held. He knew she was upset with him for speaking up earlier in the alleyway about Jess and Marc, but he just didn’t want her to drive a wedge between herself and her daughter for something that might just be a case of true love did come in all forms.

By the time they pulled into his driveway, the silence was palpable.

“Beautiful, look . . .”

But Molly cut him off.

“We have what I’m assuming to be thirty-five maybe forty minutes before we have to head back. I appreciate what I think you are going to say, but I really want to spend this time doing something else other than talking about my daughter’s choices.”

Truly surprised, but not arguing with her, they both jumped out of the vehicle and quickly made it to the door. By the time he had gotten the front door opened, they had fallen inward, grabbing for one another.

Lips touching, hands roaming, and moans of wants rising into the air showed just how filled with need they each were. Just like their first encounter, clothes were thrown here, there, and everywhere leading upstairs, but by the time they made it to the main level, there was no way they were making it any further.

He brought her to the couch, and buried his face into her neck, arousing himself even more at the wonder of her taste. He knew he should be handling this with more finesse, but the truth was that he needed her too much. He wanted to be smooth in his delivery of seduction, but as usual, get him around Molly and he wanted to throw his hands in the air and say, “Fuck seduction, I needed to get her off.”

She lay bare except for the most cock-teasing black satin bra. He quickly removed the barrier and lifted her breast, taking her nipple into his mouth and his chest puffed proudly with the throaty moan that fell from her lips. With her pressed into the cool leather of the cushion, he kneeled between her spread legs and just enjoyed the feast that was she. He sucked and licked the pointy pebble almost to the point of pain, but the heightened sensation didn’t hinder Molly. If anything, it heightened her response. She begged him to continue and he was helpless to do anything but comply. He pinched and twisted the other in his hand as she held his head to her.

She wrapped her legs around his hips, pressing her core up against his lower abdomen and he could feel the wetness there, just waiting for him.

Fuck!

Still lavishing her breasts, he said against her sternum, “God, I need you so bad!”

“Take me. I’m yours, only yours!”

“Damn right you are!”

He kissed his way down her torso to her navel, indulging in a plunge or two before pushing her pants and panties down and off. Without words of romance, Hunter buried his face in her apex and began to tongue her with such frenzied technique. She bucked against his seeking mouth and soon he knew just how close she was to ecstasy. He lapped at her aggressively as his fingers worked in and out of her at a jackhammering pace. Her hands tangled in his hair and he took it as motivation to make her completely unhinged.

She needed release, and by God, he was going to give it to her with all he had.

He moved his thumb to the small hidden bud and started massaging vigorously. Molly screamed out his name and he couldn’t help but smile as he continued to gorge himself on her. She wriggled and bucked, trying to free herself from his greedy mouth and fingers, but he wasn’t having any of it. With his forearm across her hips, he held her down as he continued to go at her center with renewed energy. He had full intentions of continuing to pleasure her until either she ran bone dry or she was nothing more than a limp form above him. Didn’t matter to him as long as she was completely spent at the doings of him.

Closing in on the second, Molly began calling his name. “Hunter! Hunter! Stop!”

Unable to do as she asked, he slowed his pace, but pulling away from such honey would have been suicide.

But her hands pulled his face upward and he had no choice but to give up his choice of nectar.

She pulled him up before pushing him so he now lay on his back. With more speed than he thought was possible, she now kneeled over him.

The look of anticipation on her face had him both praising and cursing at the same time.

Would she?

She smiled and he thought his dick turned to steel.

“Beautiful . . .”

“I’ve never done this before, but God how I want to!” Then she bent down over him, pulling his boxers off.

Hunter propped himself up so he had an unobstructed view of Molly going down on him.

If he wasn’t so full of want, he would have insisted in her not indulging, and just thrown her on her back and relieved himself of his hard-on in her deep heat.

He watched as she explored him with her fingers first. If this was how it felt just to have her put a finger on him, he for sure wouldn’t survive her taking him into her mouth.

With her face so close to his erection and her eyes looking at him filled with excitement and desire, he knew he was done for.

With care, she wrapped her hand around the shaft and slowly brought her mouth down over the head.

He squeezed his eyes at the incredible sensation.

She gave the head attention, slowly swirling her tongue before fisting him tighter and starting to move her hand in an up and down motion.

Soon, she found her rhythm, exploring with taking more and more of him into her mouth. She worked him in and out, as she became accustomed to his size and length. Take him deeper with each pass then completely stunning him with hollowing out her cheeks and applying incredible suction.

It didn’t take long for him to grab onto the armrest behind him as he grunted through clenched teeth.

Soon his hips began pumping upward as her fucking amazing mouth came down. He began fucking her mouth and his girl took ever roll of his hips like a champ.

Knowing she could now taste his prerelease, he tried to pull her head away.

“Beautiful, I’m going to explode!”

She just looked at him with what he could only describe as the most suggestive look ever created, challenging him, and he was unable to refuse.

With a few more pumps into her mouth, he exploded and she took every wonderful drop.

He wanted to leave her completely limp, but it was he who was.

She sat up, looking quite proud of herself as she slowly crawled her way up his body, laying on his still heaving torso.

After a few moments and when Hunter finally found his breathing returning to somewhat normal, Molly said with a smile, “Well, that was fun.”

That had him laughing aloud and bringing her even closer to him.

With a kiss on the crown of her head, he continued to chuckle at her understatement of a lifetime.

As the silent moments of wonderful bliss passed, Molly caressed every part of him that she could touch. He wanted to tell her so many things, most of them he had uttered to her a million times before, but there was something else.

“Beautiful?”

“Hmm,” she answered dreamily as she lay content on his chest while her finger ever so slightly followed the lines of his abdominal muscles.

“I love you.”

She turned her head so now her chin rested on his sternum and as she looked into her eyes, the most beautiful smile crossed her face. “I love you, too.”

“I know we’ve talked about going forward, but there is something I need to tell you . . .”

“Okay?” Her brow frowned slightly.

He looked at the woman he had no doubt was meant for him. And the pride that he felt as she looked at him could not be measured. “I’ve done so many things wrong, and because of my actions, you paid for it. I was so jealous that you married him because every kiss you shared with him was supposed to be mine. Every night he had you in his bed, you should have been in mine. Every second he got to love you, I wanted to love you, and I did love you. Now that we are together, I vow to you that I will love you the way you deserve to be loved. It should have been us then, and now that it is, I’ll be damned that it ever won’t be us.”

The look of complete love he saw on her face would forever stay in his heart, just as he would remember this moment in time.

With a kiss sealing his promise, they snuggled once more and lay together in the virtual embrace that was finally their time for love.

He knew they couldn’t remain like this for long, but another moment or two wouldn’t hurt.

“I’m bored!” John yelled as the credits of the movie began to scroll on the screen.

“Well, we can color or play a game,” Leah suggested hoping the boys would like one of the options.

“No, that’s boring!” John said, which Peter repeated.

“Oh, I know!” Sammy shouted, “Greg keeps a special stash of stuff for s’mores in the kitchen downstairs. Let’s go make a snack!”

“Yay! S’mores!” John and Peter chanted in unison, as they began to jump up and down with excitement at such a promise.