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Josh was holding her head now, his back arching and his hips moving in rhythm with her mouth. Molly glanced up at that moment and saw his shuttered gaze locked on her. “Don’t stop, baby. Don’t stop.”
    At his pleas, she redoubled her efforts, closing her lips around him and sucking hard. His fingers dug deep into her skull as his orgasm rushed through him. With a hoarse shout and accompanying groan, Josh came and a torrent of seed shot into her mouth. Molly struggled to swallow it all, but enjoyed the pleasure in knowing she’d made him lose his control.
    After he finally settled back onto the bed, his harsh breathing was the only sound in the room. Josh continued to stroke her hair as Molly lay on her side, her head pillowed on his stomach and a smile hovering around her mouth. She’d been able to snag the edge of the sheet and cover her body. During the throes of giving oral sex she might have forgotten what she looked like nude, but just lying here was a completely different story.
    “You are incredible, you know that?”
    “Thank you.”
    “Don’t sound so doubtful. Your enthusiasm was very apparent.”
    She lifted her head to look at him. “What do you mean?”
    Josh pulled her up to cradle her in his arms. “Some women give head because they think it’s expected or as a bargaining chip. You did it for the simple pleasure and believe me, there’s a difference.”
    “How can you tell?”
    “Because you had fun with it. You tried different things and paid attention to what I liked.” He reached between her legs and stroked her pussy, rubbing his fingers in the moisture gathered there. Bringing his fingers back to his mouth, he licked them clean, smacking his lips in pleasure. “And you got off on it. You enjoyed it almost as much as I did.”
    The sight of him licking his fingers had her creaming even more. The man could make her a molten puddle with a few words and strokes. She was like putty in his hands. He was right, though.
    “I did enjoy it, for the first time ever.”
    “Good, I’m glad. It’s just too bad I’m going to have to wait a bit to recover.”
    “Recover?”
    Josh chuckled. “It’s Christmas morning, Molly, did you forget? I still have one more present for you.”
    “Oh.” His presents had progressively gotten kinkier as the days had gone on so she had no idea what to expect. All she knew for sure was that she would enjoy whatever he had planned.
    * * * * *
    A few hours later, Josh sat on the couch with Molly in his arms. Christmas music played in the background and they were enjoying the lights twinkling on the tree. When they’d finally left the bed this morning, Molly had insisted on wearing something even after he’d pointed out his home was quite toasty. As a compromise, he wore his boxers and allowed her to wear a T-shirt she’d packed.
    She didn’t realize it, but the shirt did little to hide her charms from his view. The thin cotton molded her breasts and the hem only grazed the curves of her ass cheeks. All day he’d touched her whenever he had the opportunity. He would stroke his fingers over her hand, his knuckles would accidentally on purpose brush over the tips of her breasts, or his cock would press against her rear as they worked in the close confines of the kitchen.
    Josh wanted to keep her on edge, teasing her as he had all week with sexual tension. It looked as if his plan was working. Molly seemed to be wearing a permanent blush and every time Josh touched her he noticed her changing breathing patterns. The eagerness shining in her eyes did little to disguise her desire either. He had the feeling she’d been anticipating her present since he’d mentioned it this morning.
    “Josh?”
    “Hmm?”
    “I feel bad.” She ran a finger down his chest, distracting him for a moment from what she was saying.
    “Why’s that?”
    “I don’t have a present for you.”
    He chuckled at her blatant hinting. “That’s where you’re wrong, but it’s