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Starting Over	By : sugarkisses Category: S through Z > Top of the Lake Views: 912 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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He had started to pull the car out of his driveway, the rain splashing on the windshield… but suddenly he stopped and looked at her. She was beautiful as she sat in the passenger seat, her long, dark hair wet although it was back in a ponytail. Al couldn’t stand the idea of taking her to the airfield to wait for a helicopter ride back to Paradise.
Molly was aware that he was staring at her, so pivoting her head, she returned his gaze. “Detective Parker?”
He shifted his car into park and rested his hands on the steering wheel. “I think… Don’t you think it would be better if you spent the night here? There’s nowhere for you to stay at the airport: you’ll just be standing around until morning and it’s quite cold”
She smiled: she could sense the discomfort rolling off of him. “I’ll be alright”
“I’d rather you stay here” he stated authoritatively, nodding towards the front door of his house.
“Is that an order from a police detective?” Molly queried playfully.
Well, if she wanted to play that game… “If you’d prefer to think of it that way, then yes”
“Well, I’m not about to argue with you… GJ said that I should be cooperative”
“Did she now?” Al asked. “Good” He threw his car into drive and eased it back into the front of his driveway before he shut it off. “Come inside, then”
Molly watched as he got out and walked over to the passenger side to open the door for her: she got out of the car and ran with him up to the front door as the rain began to fall heavily upon them.
He was quick to unlock the door to the house and usher her inside: at least it was warm and dry in his house. Standing in the foyer with her, Al took off his coat, shaking the rain away. He hung it on the wall, watching the water drip from his clothing to the floor. His hair was soaked…
“Where’s your bathroom?” Molly inquired, kicking her shoes off.
“Down the hall on the right” He watched her pad off down the hallway… She was only gone for a few moments, and when she returned she had two large towels in her hands. Al accepted one when she gave it to him, noting with some amusement that she certainly had made herself at home in his dwelling.
She was quick to take her hair out of its ponytail and dry it off with the towel she held. Molly patted down her shoulders as well, turning to face him. He was just standing there with his towel, watching her with a smile on his face. “You do know how to dry yourself off?” she asked. When he didn’t answer her, she placed her towel on the floor and stepped close to him, grasping his own. Molly had to push herself up on her tiptoes to get at his hair and shoulders…
Oh, god, but she was so close to him, her sweet body pressed to his. She smelled of clean rain and flowers… Before he could stop himself, he had placed his hands on her hips and pulled her flush against his frame.
Molly gasped and then sighed, feeling the warmth and strength of his body. GJ would say that she was weak for it, but a rush of desire ran through her body and centered between her legs. “Detective Parker…”
“Call me Al” he corrected gently, nuzzling her face with his own.
“We shouldn’t” she protested without any force, “If we get involved…”
“The others will shun you? GJ will kick you out?”
“No” Molly denied, “It’s just…”
“Just what?” Al inquired, pulling on her left ear tenderly with his teeth.
She closed her eyes with bliss. His hardness was pressed to her belly, making it difficult for her to speak. “I haven’t been with anyone in a long time” she confessed.
Al had to admit, that sounded good to him… “Say yes… please say yes”
What could she do? GJ wasn’t here to chastise her for her needs: she was only human.
Cupping her face in his hands, he kissed her chastely, just enough to light a fire within her…
“Yes” Molly conceded, sighing with bliss.
He gave a low, predatory growl of happiness at her response and picked her up into his arms. Al carried her down the darkened hall and into his bedroom, depositing her on her feet next to his bed.
“My clothes are wet” she apologized as he reached out and started undoing the buttons on her shirt.
Al didn’t answer her: instead he kissed her as he worked at the fabric, gently pushing his tongue into her mouth.
Molly nearly lost it: oh, but she hadn’t been kissed like this in a long time, and suddenly he had her shirt and bra off and his hands were all over her chest, squeezing her tits. She hadn’t forgotten how it worked… she took hold of his sweater where it rested around his waist and brought it upward…
He broke the embrace to get out of his sweater and undershirt, tossing the items to the carpet.
Molly was overwhelmed by the sight of his upper body: he kept himself fit and toned. He was nothing short of breathtaking.
“You’re beautiful” Al mused, cupping her breasts in his hands. “So beautiful…”
She couldn’t help but to sigh at his touch: she returned it, running her palms over his pectorals. “Al…”
He found himself trailing his hands down to her jeans and undoing them, pushing the wet denim from her body.
Molly kicked off her shoes and stood naked before him. She hadn’t been undressed in front of a man in so long… she couldn’t help but to blush.
“Look at you” Al stated, taking in her frame from head to toe. “My god, woman, you’re something else…”
Stepping towards him, she framed his face in her hands and kissed him, reveling in his taste.
Al took hold of her tiny hands and brought them down to his waist, encouraging her to undo his pants even as he refused to break their embrace.
She fumbled a bit and then regained her composure, getting his fly open and pushing his khaki pants downward…
He stepped away just long enough to take off his shoes and socks and then he was back on her, guiding her hands into his boxers.
Molly understood; she slid the white cotton down and stepped into him so that she could feel his hardness against her body once more… The sheer size of him boggled her mind, and she knew instantly that she had never been with a man like him before.
“Lie down on the bed” Al instructed, brushing his fingertips over her cheeks.
She obeyed, mesmerized by his mouth and hands. Lying down on the mattress, she found that she was literally trembling with anticipation as she looked up at him. Now that they were apart, Molly could clearly see all of him, his toned body and immense cock.
Al smiled when he saw the expression on her face. “Tell me, Molly, how long has it been?”
“How long…?”
“Since you last fucked?”
She reddened once more. “I… it has been a few years…”
“Why is that?” he queried seriously, gazing down at her. “I mean, you’re so goddamn beautiful. I’d think that you’d be fighting the men off”
Molly focused her eyes on the carpet, finding it hard to meet his gaze. “It’s a long story, Al”
“Tell me the short version”
She released a sigh of sadness. “My last boyfriend was… abusive to me. I needed some time to myself, to find myself”
“I’m sorry, Molly” Al consoled, moving closer. “I promise, I’m going to take care of you”
God help her, but she believed him… he had been nothing but sweet to her in their short time together. Molly had been burned badly in the past, very badly, but she wanted to take a chance…
Opening her arms to him, she whispered, “Please…”
Al climbed into bed with her and kissed her tenderly, drawing his hands over her sides which forced a moan from her. He found himself truly wanting to please her and enticed by the fact that he was the first man to touch her in so long. Breaking their kiss, he shifted his mouth down to her left breast, finding her nipple with his tongue.
Molly’s reaction was so raw that it took her by surprise: she cried out and bowed her back so that she pushed up against him.
Her response sent a fresh wave of desire through him that centered in his cock and made it throb. Growling at the sensation of heightened arousal, Al switched to her other breast.
“Al… oh, god…” she whined, knitting her fingers in his short-cropped hair.
“I’ve got you” he soothed, firmly placing his hands on her waist to steady her.
As he placed kisses on her torso and began to move lower, Molly closed her eyes and tried to relax: the anticipation was incredible, and yet she trusted him to take care of her. There was something calming about him and the way that he took control.
Al dipped his tongue into her navel and slid lower, gently spreading her legs with his hands…
She was going to tell him that he didn’t have to and that she wasn’t sure if she could hold on, but before she could get a word out she felt his warm, wet tongue run over her pussy. Dear god… “Ooh” Molly cried, tilting her head back in ecstasy.
“Mmm, Molly… You’re so wet” he breathed. She tasted sweet, and as he ran his tongue over her once more, he realized that her clit was hard and swollen and it turned him on. Fastening his lips around her nub, he sucked gently. “Does that feel good, baby?” he teased, placing a tender kiss onto her inner thigh.
“Oh, yes” Molly answered, caressing his head. “So good…”
Al drew the tip of his right index finger through her folds and then gently pushed inside of her: she was so fucking tight. Molly jumped in response, which made him want her even more. He could tell that she desperately needed to get off, and he wasn’t about to disappoint her.
Molly whimpered with ecstasy as he went down on her once more, closing her eyes. Her ex hadn’t been much for this, but Al… he was going at her so sweetly that she was quickly losing control. “Wait…” she found herself whispering.
He could sense her trepidation and could tell that she had been mistreated, but he wanted her to let go… “Sweetheart, don’t be afraid: I want you to come”
“But…”
“Come on my tongue, honey… please… Be a good girl for me…”
She couldn’t fight it anymore: trembling hard, she gave in, allowing herself to go over the edge. Her body flushed with warmth and pleasure so intense that her toes curled and her entire being spasmed. Molly wailed her ecstasy, vaguely hearing Al’s moan of satisfaction as he rode with her through it.
Her entire body was liquid in the aftermath: she gasped for air and fought the urge to weep with happiness…
Al waited a moment, placing kisses on her mound and thighs before he slid back up to face her. He softly pressed his lips to hers, caressing her face.
Molly reciprocated, kissing him back and pushing her tongue into his mouth. She could taste herself and it was heady…
“Mmm, honey” Al mused, brushing his lips over her jaw. “Are you okay?”
“Yes” she retorted, wrapping her arms around his neck and holding him close, “Oh, yes”
“Good…”
He gave her a few moments to collect herself, just resting his body over hers and giving her gentle kisses.
It took her a few moments to come back down to earth, but when she did, she realized that he was waiting for her. “Al” she whispered, taking her right hand and moving it between their bodies. Molly couldn’t contain her curiosity any more: reaching down, she curled her fingers around his shaft and squeezed him softly.
Closing his eyes with bliss, Al released a deep sigh and rested his forehead on hers.
“You’re so big” Molly whispered in awe. “My god, Al…”
It sent a chill down his spine to hear her words. “Do you want me inside of you?”
Molly circled his waist with her legs. “Oh, yes, Al… I want you so much”
He smiled, feeling her warm sex against his lower belly. “Tell me, love, are you safe? I have something if you’re not”
“I’m on the pill for female reasons” she confessed, kissing his chin.
“Good” Al answered, rubbing his nose against hers. For some reason, she brought out his protective side and he couldn’t help but to treat her lovingly. He couldn’t imagine how any man could be cruel to a woman like her: and whatever the bastard had done, it had made her flee to GJ and her coven of women. Al kissed her deeply, taking his cock from her hand and positioning himself at her entrance.
It was incredibly delicious as he slowly pushed his cockhead inside of her: the breath caught in both of their throats.
“Al, please” Molly mewed, restlessly moving her hips, “I want all of you…”
“Don’t worry, baby: I’m not going anywhere” he consoled, kissing her forehead. “I need you”
She couldn’t help but to moan as he gradually gave her every inch: it felt so fucking good to have a cock inside of her again, and it didn’t hurt that he was well-endowed. Once he was completely sheathed in her pussy, she squeezed him with her inner muscles…
Cheeky little thing, she made him growl with bliss. “Oh, Molly… you’re so goddamn tight and wet” he swore through gritted teeth. “I fucking love the way you feel”
“Fuck me” Molly entreated, scratching her nails over his back. “Please… I need your cock so badly…”
Al began to move with a gentle gait, giving her all of his length over and over. “How do you want me to fuck you, love?”
Molly gasped at the intensity of the sensation of having him inside of her, instinctually clawing at his back. “Oh, god…fuck me hard”
“Hard and deep?” he queried, his lips by her left ear.
“Yes, yes!” she cried. “I need you to fuck me good!”
He chuckled with happiness at her outcry. “I’m going to, honey… I’m going to leave you completely fucked”
Molly tried to nod in agreement, but suddenly he increased his pace, forcing the air out of her lungs. She could feel all of him (he was much bigger than her ex had been), and as he moved, his cock pressed against something very sensitive within her. She was trembling again, whining in ecstasy.
Al liked the way that her little body reacted to him: she was raising her hips to his, accentuating the sensations. He thrusted in and out over and over again, smoothly, wincing at the pleasure. In all honesty, he hadn’t been with a woman in a while himself and Molly more than fit the bill for him.
He could feel her inner muscles fluttering around him and he knew that she was close to another orgasm. Al sped up his pace, wanting to drive her insane…
“Al!” Molly warned, digging her nails into his shoulders, “Oh my god, I’m going to come!”
“Yes, baby” he huffed, “Come on me… come on me and get me off, too”
Bright light flashed behind her closed eyelids and she felt the screams come out of her throat before she made them. Molly went over the edge hard, her body seizing up as she yelped.
Al felt her tight pussy contract around him rhythmically and he was lost: with a low, heartfelt grunt, he came with great force, shooting his fluid inside of her in pulses. He bit down into her left shoulder and growled.
He collapsed on top of her, deeply sated. Oh, but that had been so fucking good that his body was humming from head to toe.
For her part, Molly gasped for breath just as he did: she felt boneless and yet she needed to hold him close, so she did, running her hands over his back.
It took him a moment to come back to himself: once he had, he was quick to roll them onto their sides so that she could breathe more easily, maintaining their connection and placing his arm over her waist.
After a few more moments, as he was still trying to get his breathing back to normal, he asked, “Are you all right, Molly?”
He was speaking to her and she needed to reply, but it was hard to make her brain work after what he had done to her. “I… yes… I’m better than all right”
Al grinned and rested his chin on the top of her head. “Good… I just wanted to make you feel good”
“You did” Molly confessed: she placed a soft kiss on his flesh and turned her head so that she could press her cheek to his chest. The sound of his heartbeat in her ear, although elevated, eased her soul. “You were incredible…”
He chuckled gently and squeezed her close with his arm. “Promise me that you’ll be here in the morning, hmm? I want to make you breakfast”
“And talk about GJ and Tui?”
“You don’t know anything more about Tui… but I’m curious about GJ.”
Molly closed her eyes and focused on the sound of his heart, so strong. “I’m curious about you, Detective. How is it that you’re not married?”
It was Al’s turn to close his eyes. “Would you believe that I never found the right girl?”
“I’d believe anything after some of the shit that I’ve seen in the last few years”
She said it sourly, so that his eyes popped open once more. “Hey” Al stated, putting his finger under her chin and getting her to look at him. “Hey… it’s okay now. I’m not going to let anyone hurt you”
Molly saw the sincerity in his eyes and she thought that she was going to cry: no one had ever said anything like that to her before in her life. “Al…”
He didn’t want to hear her protestations so he kissed her slow and deep. It was a while before he let her up. “Just promise me that you’ll be here tomorrow morning”
She smiled and touched his face. “I promise”
“Good… now how about we get some sleep?”
Nodding, Molly cuddled back against him and closed her eyes.
Al waited until she was asleep to sigh… He had a feeling that Molly’s back story was going to be more than he could stand to hear, and yet he knew deep in his heart that he wanted her around him, wanted to protect her…
There was just something about her.
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