regional fight. We alternate to give fighters time off.”
“Oh.” Wow he must really be impressed with her conversation skills. They both stood there staring at each other. Zen approached out of nowhere.
“Molly, I was wondering if you would like to dance?” Zen asked.
“She’s dancing with me.” Hammer didn’t wait for her response. He took Molly’s hand and led her to the designated dance floor. He gave Zen a warning glare. Zen just laughed and walked away.
Molly felt a zap when Hammer took her hand and led her out onto the dance floor. The small electrical energy went straight to her pussy. Her nipples hardened and her breath quickened. Was he sniffing her?
Hammer growled when he got a whiff of Molly’s building desire. His cock was instantly hard and throbbing. They were in a room full of people and all he wanted to do was rip her clothes off her. Fuck!
Molly shivered as Hammer pulled her up tight against his body. She could feel his arousal full and hard. She glanced up into his pretty green eyes. She felt her body heating up all over. He pulled her closer and leaned down to whisper in her ear.
“I want you.”
Oh God. Her eyes glazed over with desire and her panties were soaked with her liquid arousal. She held him close and leaned up to whisper in his ear.
“Then take me.”
Hammer kept hold of her hand as he turned and walked out of the banquet room in long strides half pulling/half dragging Molly behind him. No female had ever made him this crazy. When he got her to the elevator he waited just until the doors closed, then he took her in his arms.
He crushed his mouth over hers. He didn’t ask for entrance, he demanded it. He thrust his tongue inside and she met him thrust for thrust. Her arms wrapped around his thick neck. She rubbed her hard nipples against him and he could feel everything through their clothes. He couldn’t wait to get her naked.
Naked images of them together filled Molly’s normally quiet and innocent mind. It wasn’t that way anymore. She had a full porno movie going on complete with the soundtrack of ‘bow chic a wow wow’. She needed to get the clothes off them. She started to undo his buttons.
Hammer pulled away chuckling. He stilled her quick fingers. “Not yet, love. We need to be somewhere more private.”
Molly tried to reach for him, but he managed to hold her back. The elevator doors opened on his floor. He pulled her hand and rushed out.
Molly giggled. Hammer was a seven-foot tall Biclops halfsie and he was acting like a horny teenager. And she was the one that made him that way. She never had that effect on men before. It was exhilarating.
Hammer opened the door to his suite. The babysitter sat up from the couch. Ella was a Venetian halfsie that chose to follow a different path than her fellow Venetians who worked as pleasure liaisons. Ella worked as a tutor at the school and she helped Hammer out as a babysitter during the GCFA events.
“Hi, Ella. Everything go okay?” Hammer whispered.
Ella nodded her head. “They fought over the games and didn’t want to go to bed. You know, the usual. But they are all down now.”
Hammer paid her and saw her out. Molly went to check on the girls. Kate slept on her side and Lauren was out on her back. She smiled, backing out of the room. She closed the door shut. She turned and found Hammer backing out of Tomas’s room trying to be as quiet as possible. He was so good with the kids. His love for them was obvious. It endeared him to her even more.
When he turned to look at her, their gazes locked and all the building desire she felt earlier returned. “Hammer,” she whispered his name.
He reached her in a couple of long strides. He lifted her into his arms and carried her to his bedroom. He shut the door and locked it. He hadn’t even turned on the lights yet. She blinked when he did. Then he let her slide down his body, which fired her up even more.
Hammer kissed her again, taking her breath away. The
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