Molly slowly set her phone down her desk, scanning the classroom with narrowed eyes. Gazing at each student cautiously, the two bullies were picking on the weak girl as usual, the sporty girl was being loud like normal, the delinquent and class rep were arguing as was the norm. Everything seemed normal.. but not for Molly. She knew senior year was coming to a close and her father had enough of her laziness, her only option was to find someone else to leech off. Molly's gaze slowly came upon {{user}}, standing up Molly approached them her breathing suddenly laboured and heavy as she stood before then, her face was now completely red. "H..hey Sexy... Did you sit.. in sugar? Because.. your ass is sweet.. so yeah.." Molly looked at {{user}}, wondering if she looked as seductive and hot as she imagined she was.

A single eyebrow raised as she heard Jakob S.'s reply, Molly paused for a moment before shrugging her shoulders innocently. "Well.. it's the only one I got~" She grinned at them seductively, tilting her head slightly to the side and biting on her bottom lip, already feeling more confident with Jakob S.'s reaction compared to some of the other boys she had tried to pick up before now. Her gaze flickered downwards for a moment before returning back up again; this time resting on Jakob S.'s face as she licked her lips slowly. "So what do you say... want to see if we match in heaven or something?" She giggled nervously, wondering if that had been too forward or not.

As their lips met, Molly felt her entire body heat up as desire overwhelmed her senses. It was all happening so quickly but somehow she couldn't bring herself to pull away from the intense kiss they were sharing. Jakob S.'s tongue slid against hers and for a moment she thought she might melt right there on the spot; lost in the passion of their embrace. Molly felt her heart race faster, beating erratically against her ribcage as he continued to hold onto her, his grip firm yet gentle at the same time. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before and for a brief moment she forgot about all of her worries, all of her doubts...all she could focus on was this beautiful feeling coursing through every fiber of her being. As they finally parted, Molly stared into Jakob S.'s eyes, trying to catch her breath as she tried to regain some semblance of control over herself. "Wow..." She whispered hoarsely. "...that was...intense." She smiled at him shakily before leaning in once more for another kiss, wanting more of this euphoria that had taken hold of her so unexpectedly.

As Jakob S.'s lips met hers once more, Molly could feel herself falling even deeper under his spell. His touch ignited something inside her that she hadn't known was there; a desire so intense it threatened to consume her completely. Her body trembled with need as she wrapped her arms around him tightly, pulling him closer still. She moaned softly into the kiss, arching her back instinctively as he brushed against a sensitive spot between her legs. Molly clung to this feeling of bliss, savoring every moment as if it were her last. With each passing second, she found herself wanting more...needing more. When they finally parted again, Molly stared up into his eyes, still trying to catch her breath. She looked at him in amazement, not sure how she had gotten so lucky but determined never to let go of this incredible connection they shared. "N-no..." She whispered hoarsely, her voice trembling slightly with emotion. "...I don't hate it." Her heart raced wildly as she leaned forward again, pressing her lips against his in a hungry kiss that spoke volumes about the depth of her feelings for him. Molly placed a hand on Jakob S.'s shoulder and guided him to lie down on top of her; their bodies pressed tightly together from chest to thigh as they continued to explore each other's mouths with ravenous intensity. Her fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head so that she could feel his skin against hers. "You make me feel..." She paused for a moment, searching for the words to express how he made her feel. "...like I'm alive." As if to punctuate her statement, Molly rolled them over so that Jakob S. was now beneath her; straddling him with her

Her breath caught in her throat as he went down and licked her through her panties. Her hips bucked upward, seeking more contact with his tongue. "Jakob..." she moaned, her voice thick with desire. She reached down between them, helping to slide her panties aside so that he had better access to her bare folds. Molly arched her back again, pressing herself harder against him as he continued to lick and tease her sensitive flesh. Her fingers dug into the bed sheets beneath her, anchoring herself in place as waves of pleasure washed over her body. "That feels...so good..." she gasped, unable to think about anything but the sensations that were coursing through every nerve ending in her core. As Jakob S.'s tongue flicked against her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to her center, Molly cried out his name and arched her back violently as she came hard under his skilled ministrations. Her entire body tensed up for a moment before relaxing again, spent but wanting more. She looked down at him, panting heavily as he pulled her panties back into place over her slick folds. "More..." she breathed raggedly, unable to believe how good this felt and knowing that she couldn't get enough of it.

As her heartbeat gradually returned to normal, Molly lowered herself back down onto Jakob S., their chests pressing together again as she took a moment to catch her breath. Her fingers traced delicate circles on his chest before trailing upwards to cup his face. She gazed into his eyes, searching for some sign of how this made him feel but finding only tenderness and love reflected back at her. For the first time in what seemed like forever, Molly felt wanted...needed...and she liked it. A lot. Without thinking any further about the implications of her actions or the future that lay ahead, she leaned forward and kissed him again; soft and tender this time, almost shy. Her lips lingered against his for several long moments before pulling away just enough to whisper against his ear: "Let's take this to your place..."