Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 89162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 446(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 446(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
In answer, he wrapped his arms around her and stood up, holding her against him.
“Oh—where are we going?” Molly asked.
“To the sleeping chamber…so we can get more comfortable.”
And he carried her down the short hallway and into the bedroom where he laid her carefully on the bed.
37
MOLLY
Molly was filled with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. Did he really want to kiss her all over? Like—all over her entire body?
She got her answer soon enough when Torus took off his shirt and boots and lay down on the vast mattress beside her. The bed was covered in a warm, fuzzy dark blue spread that felt ultra soft against her skin. Just laying on it was a sensuous experience…and then he kissed her.
Molly moaned softly as the big Kindred took her mouth with his. They’d had a dessert that had a faint cinnamon-spice flavor to it and that was what his tongue tasted like when he invited her in.
She liked it that he was always careful with her and never forced his tongue down her throat like Zach always had. She knew a lot of women liked rough sex but that wasn’t for Molly—she’d had enough roughness during her marriage to last her a lifetime. She much preferred the way Torus was so gentle with her. He treated her like she was precious to him.
“You are precious to me, sweetheart,” he rumbled through their link. “Why don’t you let me show you? Are you ready to let me kiss your freckles now?”
All the long, slow, hot kissing had warmed Molly up. She enjoyed tasting his lips so much it made her want to feel them elsewhere on her body.
“Yes,” she sent. “You can kiss me now. Kiss my freckles, I mean.”
“Mmm, thank you, sweetheart.”
Torus gave her one last lingering kiss on the lips and then moved on. Molly expected him to go directly to her breasts or some other erogenous zone. Instead, he started by dropping feather-light kisses all over her forehead and cheeks. He even kissed the tip of her nose, which made her giggle.
“What are you doing?” she sent through the TET link.
“Didn’t I tell you I wanted to kiss every freckle?” he sent back. “That includes the ones on your beautiful face.”
He moved lower and began kissing the side of her neck. This time Molly had no urge to laugh. His hot mouth on her tender neck sent shivers down her spine and she found she was moaning softly.
“Mmm, you like that do you, sweetheart?” Torus sent through the link. He leaned over her and kissed the other side of her neck as well…and then the hollow of her throat…and then her chest, just above her breasts.
Molly was certain that he was going to want to move lower now and sure enough, he murmured,
“Can I take off your dress?”
“Yes,” Molly agreed without hesitation. She wanted to feel his hot mouth on her breasts and nipples, which were tight little points of desire.
But to her surprise, as soon as Torus helped her take off the blue sundress she was wearing, he turned her over so that she was lying face down on the mattress.
“Oh—what are you doing now?” she exclaimed, turning her head to the side to look up at him.
“You have freckles on your back too, don’t you?” he murmured. And then, starting at the sensitive nape of her neck, he began kissing her back all over.
Molly shivered with the sensation of his warm, soft lips making contact with the sensitive skin of her back. She wasn’t wearing a bra and the fuzzy, ultra-soft bedspread was rubbing her bare nipples just the right way.
Thank goodness I still have my panties on, she thought as the big Kindred reached the small of her back.
But just as she thought it, she felt his long fingers hook in the elastic waistband of the white silk panties and he rumbled,
“Can I take these off you, sweetheart?”
Molly bit her lip. Of course, Torus had seen her naked before and he’d done a lot more than look. But she’d been in a stage of extreme sexual need due to the Bonding Fruit wine. Now she had nothing to shield her from embarrassment and no excuse to act wanton and sexual.
“Why should you need an excuse to be sexual with your own husband?” Torus’s deep, rumbling voice asked in her head.
Oh that was right—they were married, Molly reminded herself. It should be okay to do anything they wanted together. Well, within reason.
“Okay—you can take them off,” she said and lifted her hips so the big Kindred could slide the white silk panties down her legs and off.
But he didn’t toss them aside immediately. Instead, he pressed them to his nose and inhaled deeply.
“Mmm, baby,” he growled in her head. “Love your scent when you get aroused.”