(Paul's POV)
My reaction to Molly was completely unexpected. Of course I loved her, and I couldn't deny her. I almost felt like it was time to stop the other guys from getting at her, but there were only two more days until mating season was over. They weren't as frisky as they were before, but they would need one more time before the season was finished.
She was sleeping soundly in my arms; she fell asleep during the movie, and I decided to stay with her. I didn't want to leave her. I wanted to be there when she woke up; I wanted her to see how much I truly loved her.
I wondered what made her change her mind so quickly, and why she wanted me to love her. It was obvious that she needed someone or something to latch onto. Maybe I could be what she really needed.
But I had my needs too. I wanted to have her so bad, no matter how much I wanted her to be comfortable and safe.
Eventually, I fell asleep. The smell of her hair and the blow of her breath soothed me so I could close my eyes. After three minutes I fell asleep. It was so right to have her in my arms.
About three or four hours later, I felt her stir in my arms. Immediately I woke up, simply to make sure she was okay.
But she went back to sleep again. I wanted to get up, maybe to make her breakfast or something, but I also didn't want to wake her. She was so sound in my arms that I couldn't get up. I decided I would try to close my eyes again.
But it didn't work. After a couple minutes I became restless, so I got up, and I was surprised that I didn't wake her.
I walked into the kitchen and searched through the cabinets. I found some pancake mix, chocolate chips, and syrup. I went to the fridge, grabbed some eggs and a bag of frozen hash browns. I was going to make her feel important by making her breakfast in bed.
After I finished the batter for the pancakes, I started cooking the hash browns and eggs. When they were done, I cooked the pancakes with the chocolate chips. I found a platter under the sink and put all the food on it. I poured two glasses of orange juice and took it into her room.
She was awake when I walked in. I was probably cooking for an hour or so, so it wasn't too surprising she was awake.
"Good morning princess," I greeted as I walked in.
She smiled at me, and it was the best sight in the world.
"Are you hungry?" I mused, setting the platter down on the edge of the bed.
She nodded. "Yeah, I am. What did you make?"
"Chocolate chip pancakes, scrambled eggs, and hash browns," I told her.
"Mmmm," she giggled. "Sounds good."
"Come sit over here and you can eat."
She scooted down the bed so she was sitting next to me, waiting to get her food.
"Oh, and there's one more thing you have to do," I told her.
She raised her eyebrows. "What?"
I smirked. "Give me a kiss."
She stopped for a second and smiled shyly. She reached up and waited for my lips. I kissed her softly, loving the feeling of her soft lips on mine.
I pushed her onto her back as I softly kissed her, but she freaked out.
"Shh," I whispered, tracing her face. "I won't hurt you. I promise. Just relax."
I continued to kiss her as I traced her stomach and breasts.
"You're such a pretty little girl," I moaned against her lips.
I could feel myself growing in my pants, and I wanted her so bad. Just her simple touch turned me on so bad; if I didn't have her I was sure I was going to explode.
"Let me take you," I groaned.
She knew she didn't have a choice, so she nodded and bared her neck to me. I left ghostly kisses on her neck. She arched her back up to my kisses. I ran a hand through her hair and moved her up the bed.
I took her clothes off as calmly as I possibly could. It made me so horny to see her naked body under me; it made me feel powerful, and I was addicted to power.
My pants were gone in a matter of seconds. I sucked on my fingers and stuck them inside her, to make sure she would be wet enough so it wouldn't hurt. She gasped at the entry, but she was wet. It was obvious that she was enjoying it.
I entered her slowly, caressing her neck and shoulders. I moaned loudly. A sudden spark of pure ecstasy shot through my body. Being with her was better than being with anyone else, and it was the best feeling in the entire world. Maybe it was because I imprinted on her, or maybe it was because she was just so attractive.
"You're so beautiful," I grunted as I pushed in and out.
She moaned against my lips, again arching her back. She finally looked like she was actually enjoying the sex. It made me so horny that I came at that point.
After a couple minutes of heavy panting, I got off of her and cleaned us both up.
I looked down at her with sad eyes. I didn't know what came over me, but I had to have her so badly.
"I'm sorry," I whispered.
She sat up slowly. "It's okay. I'm just hungry."
"Hopefully it still tastes good."
She crawled over to the food and started eating.
"It's really good," she said as she smiled.
I smiled back. "Thanks."
"Will you kiss me again?" she asked.
My smile grew as I bent over and kissed her.
"Molly?" I asked.
She looked at me with wide eyes. "Yeah?"
"Why do you want this so bad?" I continued.
"Want what?" she questioned.
"Me to love you," I explained. "You could've asked for anyone else, but you asked for me."
"I don't know, honestly," she whispered. "I just don't want to be alone."
"Okay. Well, if you keep behaving, I can keep doing this." I kissed her forehead. "If that's what you want."
She nodded. "I'd like that."
"I really do like treating you like this," I told her. "I like when you're happy."
"Thanks," she replied softly, taking another bite of her food.
I wanted her to be mine and only mine. She belonged to me. I didn't even want to share her anymore, and I didn't feel bad that I was taking her away from the guys. She knew that we were in heat, that we needed her, but I had to keep her for myself. She was mine.
After a couple seconds of silence, I asked her, "Do you want to have my baby?"
She looked up at me with wide, scared eyes. "Do I have a choice?"
"You have a choice of whose baby you want," I told her.
She looked at me for a second, looked at the ground, and then took in a deep breath.
"I want yours," she whispered.
I smiled softly at her. I got down on my knees and bent before her.
"You know that I'll take care of you both, right?" I asked calmly.
She nodded at me. I smiled, took her chin gently, and kissed her. Her lips were so beautiful and so luscious that I couldn't stop kissing her. She was so beautiful, a beauty that I had never seen before. I wanted her to be mine forever.
