The Perfect Holiday

by Mia Ford

  As soon as the door closed, I felt like a weight was lifted off my shoulders. Being alone didn’t relieve the pain of Alex, but it was better than being with Rebecca. When had things changed? When had I started enjoying the time I spent alone more than the time I spent with Rebecca?

  It made me feel guilty just acknowledging it. I loved Rebecca, I always had. She’d been my pillar, my rock, the only source of strength. Was I bad a friend for liking her less now that Alex was around? Except he’s not around, I thought. You scared him off!

  But that wasn’t it. It wasn’t just because of Alex, or was it? And it wasn’t just me – Rebecca had gone from sweet and loyal to bitchy and judgmental, seemingly overnight. Maybe I didn’t know her as well as I thought I did.

  I grabbed the remote and flipped through the channels, not even paying attention to the frenzy of commercials and shows passing by.

  A knock at the door made me jump. I rolled my eyes and groaned. “God, Rebecca,” I said. “Forgot your key?” I muttered under my breath as I got to my feet, taking my time as I crossed the floor and opened the door.

  But it wasn’t Rebecca who was standing there.

  It was Alex.

  When he saw me, he made a pleading look with his eyes. “Please, Molly, don’t shut the door,” he said. “Give me a chance, hear me out, okay?”

  I sighed. “I…I don’t know,” I said shakily. “What could you possibly have to say to me?”

  Alex stepped closer. There was fire in his blue eyes and his muscular body suddenly seemed huge.

  “Molly,” Alex growled. “I need you.”

  I couldn’t reply. My voice choked in my throat and I bit my lip, shaking nervously as Alex dropped to his knees in front of me. What is he doing, I wondered.

  Then Alex grabbed me by the hips and pulled me closer. He nuzzled my crotch through my thin terry shorts and a wave of pleasure went soaring through my body.

  “I don’t know about this,” I said, putting my hands on his blonde head and pushing him away. “Alex, I don’t know if we should.”

  Alex looked up at me with a smirk on his handsome, chiseled face. “Molly,” he said. “There are a few things I haven’t taught you yet. Don’t you want to complete your education? You’re still a virgin when it comes to a few things…” He trailed off in a sensual growl. “And as the man responsible for your sexual awakening, I can’t abandon you yet.”

  Yet. That little word stuck out to me. It made me certain that whatever Alex and I were doing, whatever this was, it wouldn’t last. But did I want it to? What kind of relationship did I actually want?

  I wouldn’t have admitted it for all the money in the world, but I no longer cared. My pussy was pulsing and beginning to get wet, and my nipples were stiff. They brushed against my thin cotton shirt and I shivered as delicious pleasure raced through my veins. I just want him, I realized. And I don’t care for how long. He’s mine now, and that’s what matters.

  “Well? Molly, you’ll have to answer me,” Alex growled. He licked his lips. “And this lesson is going to very pleasurable for you. Very pleasurable indeed.”

  I blushed hotly. It already is, I thought, biting my lip so hard that I tasted blood. Alex knew how to turn me on like no other, and I shivered.

  “Well?” Alex cocked his head to the side and smirked. Looking down at him, I knew that I’d never be able to say no to him, no matter what he asked.

  “Yes,” I whispered. Just speaking the word made me blush even deeper. “Yes, Alex.”

  Alex grinned wolfishly. “Good,” he said. “Because I’ve been wanting to do this very much.” Alex put his hands on my bare legs, running over my smooth skin. I was glad I’d shaved that morning. At first his touch was light and delicate. Then he began dragging his nails over my thighs, making me shiver. Alex slipped a hand between my round thighs.

  “Spread your feet to shoulder-width,” Alex growled. When I didn’t move, he gently slapped the inside of my thigh. I moaned with pleasure as I felt my clit tremble and shake with anticipation. Finally, I took a deep breath and moved my feet apart.

  “Good girl,” Alex said. He reached up and hooked his thumbs in my shorts, pulling them down my legs. I swallowed and blushed as the musky scent of my pussy juice filled the air. “You smell amazing,” Alex said in a low voice that made the hair on the back of my neck stand up.

  I blushed fiercely. By now, my whole body was hot and trembling, desperate for more. I didn’t know what Alex was about to do, but I knew it would be good. I shivered.

  “We’ve got to take you shopping for new panties,” Alex murmured in a sensual growl. He reached between my legs and gently stroked my crotch through my panties, rubbing over where my hard clit was gently poking out of my inner labia. I moaned loudly, tilting my head back.

  “That’s just the beginning,” Alex said. He pulled my panties down and gestured for me to step out of them. Steadying myself with a hand on his head, I obeyed. Alex smiled and nodded. “You’ve been a very good girl, Molly,” he said. “Do you know what happens to girls when they’re very good?”

  I shook my head, blushing to the roots of my hair.

  “Their pussies get licked,” Alex said. At his words I felt a jolt of hot lust in my lower belly. “Tell me, Molly. Do you want me to lick your pussy?”

  I bit my lip and nodded enthusiastically. By now, I was getting so wet that my thighs were coated in juice.

  “Tell me,” Alex ordered sternly. “Tell me you want me to lick your wet cunt.”

  I shivered. “I…” I trailed off nervously, swallowing hard. “I can’t say it,” I whispered. The idea of saying such a word out loud made me feel both humiliated and more aroused than ever.

  Alex snickered. “We’ll have to work on your dirty talking skills,” he said. “But right now, you’re going to get a reward.” He scooted closer on his knees, gripping me firmly around the hips. When he leaned close to my patch of pubic hair and inhaled, I flushed and trembled. Alex slid a finger between my legs, gently along the folds of my labia. When he slipped his finger inside of my pussy, I moaned loudly.

  “Good girl,” Alex praised in a husky voice. He licked his lips, then put his lips between my legs and gently kissed my pussy. His mouth and chin were a little stubbly, but the coarse hairs just added to the sensation of his soft, hot lips and tongue. With a groan, I buried my hands in his hair and gently tugged. Alex purred and the vibration from his mouth felt exquisite on my pussy.

  Then Alex put a hand between my legs and spread the lips of my pussy, exposing my clit to the cool air. I shuddered as the pleasure ripped through me. When Alex put his tongue to my clit and began to lick and suck, I thought I would die of happiness. It felt so good – like sinking into a warm bath of tongue. Moaning, I spread my legs even further as Alex sucked me. With his free hand, he slid two fingers into my pussy and began to pump them in and out of my body as his tongue lashed my clit over and over again.

  It was even better than sex. All I had to do was stand there as Alex knelt between my legs, licking and suckling and swirling his tongue around my clit in a way that made me feel like I was going to die of happiness.

  “Mmmn,” Alex purred. Again, the vibrations soared through my body and I moaned loudly, shrieking with pleasure as Alex wrapped his lips around my clit and began to suck. My legs were aching and trembling from bracing myself in such an awkward position but I barely noticed the pain. Alex’s tongue moved again and again, swirling around my clit in circles and then lapping over the hard nub of flesh. I began to feel my orgasm approaching like a freight train – like something so powerful I couldn’t stop it. As Alex slid a third finger inside my pussy, I came. The orgasm gripped me in the lower belly again and again until I was moaning and screaming with pleasure. Sweat dripped from my forehead and I tilted my head back as the last of the incredibly delicious sensations began to fade from my body.

  Alex pulled back and grinned. He stood up and kissed me deeply, smearing his wet chin all over my face.

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nbsp; “Lick me clean,” Alex growled. “Put your tongue out and clean me.”

  I blushed but after a second, parted my lips and stuck out the tip of my tongue. Alex held his face close to mine as I licked his lips and chin clean of my pussy juices, sucking gently on his lower lip. Alex wrapped his arms around me and squeezed me tightly, sliding his tongue into my mouth.

  “Well?” Alex pulled away and raised an eyebrow. “How was it?”

  I blushed. He handed me my panties and I stepped in, my pussy still tingling from the fantastic orgasm I’d just enjoyed.

  “Thank you,” I whispered. “It was great.”

  Chapter Twenty

  Alex

  “So,” I said. “Can we talk, now?”

  Molly’s blush deepened from pink to crimson red. She nodded and silently walked over to the couch, sitting down like she was about to have her last meal before getting executed.

  “It’s not bad,” I said. “At least, I don’t think it is. Want a beer?” I raised an eyebrow. “These kinds of talks usually go better with alcohol.”

  Molly nodded. Her blush faded but her serious look stayed. With a sigh, I walked into the kitchen and grabbed two cold cans of beer from the fridge. I returned to the living room and sat on the couch next to Molly, handing her one of the cans.

  “Here,” I said, turning sideways and crossing my legs. “Cheers.”

  Molly nodded and clinked her can against mine, but she still didn’t speak.

  “Come on,” I said. “You’re acting like you’re about to be tortured. What’s the deal, Molly?”

  “I don’t know. I’m confused.”

  I sighed and cracked open my can, tilting my head back and pouring the beer down my throat. It settled my stomach. There was nothing like the taste of beer mingling with the leftover taste of pussy, it was a combination I’d always enjoyed.

  “Well, I am, too,” I said. “But it’s okay. That’s why we’re talking now.”

  Molly pursed her lips and sighed. “Alex…I don’t know what’s going on. I don’t know what’s happening to me. And I wish I did, but it’s like…” She trailed off, biting her lip in an adorable way that made me want to pull her close and kiss her.

  “I don’t, either,” I said, taking another swig of beer and running a hand through my hair. “I really don’t, I’ve never felt this way before.”

  Molly looked at me curiously. “What way?”

  I sighed. “Just…” God, just say it!

  “What?”

  “I like you,” I said finally. “I like fucking you, I like spending time with you. I don’t usually feel this way about women…and I’ve never done this before, show someone everything.”

  Molly nodded. She finally opened her beer and took a small sip, licking her lips like a kitten. “I like you, too,” she said. “But I’m scared. I know this isn’t going to last and I don’t want to get hurt.”

  “No, that’s not what I’m saying,” I said. “I don’t really see this…whatever it is…ending any time soon. I want to be with you, Molly. I want you to be my girlfriend.”

  “Your girlfriend?” Molly looked at me with wide eyes. “You’re kidding,” she said softly. “You can’t be serious, Alex. There’s no way.”

  “Well, I am,” I said. I sighed. It felt like a huge weight had been lifted off my shoulders – finally, I’d manned up and acted like I had balls. Still, I couldn’t believe it. Deep down, I guess I’d known Molly had liked me.

  So why had I been so afraid of telling her?

  “This is new for me,” I said slowly, draining the last of my beer. “I never thought I wanted a relationship. I might not know how to be a good boyfriend.” I grinned and winked at Molly. “Hey, I’ve got it – you teach me how to be a boyfriend, and I’ll keep teaching you about sex.”

  Molly laughed.

  “Finally,” I said with a smirk. “That’s the sound I like hearing. Besides you screaming in orgasmic pleasure, I mean.”

  Molly flushed deeply. “I don’t really know anything about being a girlfriend,” she said. “You’re forgetting I’ve never had a boyfriend before.”

  I laughed. “Girls are like, born knowing how to act in relationships,” I said. “At least, that’s how guys think.”

  Molly rolled her eyes. “Guys aren’t all that smart sometimes,” she said, raising an eyebrow. “Besides, who the heck would I have learned it from? Rebecca?”

  I snickered. Suddenly, the image of Rebecca kissing and dancing with that other girl popped into my head. Should I tell Molly? No, I decided. You haven’t even made up your mind about it, or talked to Rebecca. Who knows, maybe it was some kind of weird prank. Still, I couldn’t deny that thinking about it made my stomach twist with anxiety. I knew Molly should find out at some point – especially if Rebecca really was harboring feelings for her – but I didn’t want to spoil the day. After all, my life had just changed.

  I wasn’t single, bachelor Alex anymore. I had a girlfriend – I was finally acting my age.

  “I’m happy you told me,” Molly said softly. She reached for my hand and twined her pudgy fingers with mine. “I just can’t believe it.” She blushed a deep crimson and looked away. “I’ve had a crush on you since the first day I met you.”

  I narrowed my eyes. “Really?”

  Molly nodded. “Really,” she said. She bit her lip and took a long swig of beer. “I remember it like it was yesterday.”

  I raised an eyebrow. “I have to admit I don’t remember that,” I said. “Sorry. I know that makes me sound like an asshole. But it was a long time ago.”

  Molly nodded. “You picked Rebecca up from school and you gave me a ride home.”

  “Oh!” Suddenly, the memory appeared in my head. “I remember now,” I said, grinning slyly. “I should’ve known. You were falling all over yourself in front of me.”

  Molly blushed. “I know,” she said. “I feel stupid now, trust me.”

  “Don’t,” I said. I squeezed her hand and lifted it to my mouth, kissing her fingers. “You’re my girlfriend now,” I said. “I feel like going out and shouting it from the rooftops.”

  Molly smiled. “I know,” she said. “But Alex – what are we going to tell Rebecca? Are you going to tell your friends?”

  “Yeah,” I said. “Well, Rob and the guys at the firehouse at least. Hey, maybe you could come by sometime.”

  Molly bit her lip and looked nervous. “I don’t know,” she said. “Maybe they wouldn’t like me.”

  “Why wouldn’t they?”

  Molly sighed in exasperation. “Because I’m fat, Alex,” she said, looking glum once again. “And it’s like no matter how hard I try, I can’t seem to fix that.”

  "So? Who cares?”

  Molly gave me a stern look. “A lot of people care, and you know it,” she said. “I just don’t want to embarrass you, that’s all.”

  I rolled my eyes. “If anyone is mean to you, fuck them,” I said. “You’re mine now, and that’s what matters.”

  A small smile crept onto Molly’s face. “I can’t believe it,” she said. “I never…I never would have thought that’s what you wanted to say to me.” She swallowed hard. “I really wanted to tell you, but I was afraid. I’m sorry I was such a coward. That’s why I was ignoring you.”

  “It’s fine.” I pulled her into a hug. My cock was throbbing and aching, but I had to be at work in half an hour, and I didn’t want a quickie when I knew I could fuck Molly all night long as soon as I was free again.

  “Rebecca went out running,” Molly said.

  “Yeah.” I got to my feet and stretched, draining the last of my beer. “I should probably get going. I have to be at the firehouse pretty soon for a shift. I’ll text you, okay?”