Molly's Man (Haven, Texas 4)
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“I find that hard to believe,” he said sarcastically.
“Actually, I was usually a pretty good kid. But I did like to do my own thing. I went home in tears and told my mom what happened, and she grabbed her purse, marched me down there and ripped into the scout leader who’d sent me away. In the end, that old bat begged me to join.”
“You told her no?”
“Oh, no, I joined. But after I discovered how much time I had to spend outdoors, cooking and hiking and . . . ick; it wasn’t for me. I like my creature comforts.”
He laughed quietly.
“I bet you were a boy scout.”
“Oh, baby, you bet I was.” He pulled his finger up to his mouth and sucked on it. Her gaze was riveted on his lips. Did he like the taste of her or was he grossed out?
“I knew you’d be sweet.”
“That’s a good thing?” she asked breathlessly.
“It’s a very good thing. Do you like having your partner go down on you?”
She thought she’d probably talked more about sex in the last hour than she had in her whole life. “Not really. At least, not in the past.” But then all Richard had done was complain about it, so she’d given up that part of their sex life. It wasn’t much fun when someone viewed it as a chore.
“You’re going to love it now. Because there’s no way I’m not going to have my tongue inside you. I’m going to lick and taste and play with you until you scream. Until you come hard around my tongue. And then I’ll make you come again.”
“You say the sweetest things.”
He pressed his finger deep inside her, and she clenched down around him. It wasn’t enough. Not nearly enough.
“How long has it been?”
She was almost too embarrassed to tell him. “Two years.”
“Do you have a vibrator? Do you use it to make yourself come?”
“Yes, it’s a Hello Kitty one.”
“What?” He paused with two fingers pushed deep inside her. “It’s a what?”
“It’s a Hello Kitty vibrator. You know what Hello Kitty is, right?”
“Yes, I just . . . they make vibrators?”
“Yes, I thought it was pretty funny. Pussy . . . kitty . . . please can you move your fingers, Sir?”
He rubbed his thumb around her clit, almost absentmindedly, but the effect on her body was instantaneous. She found herself on the edge once more. Was she really going to have another orgasm?
As his thumb moved faster she figured she was.
“I’m going to need to see this vibrator.”
“Sure. You can see it. Play with it. Use it. I don’t care. Just, please, Sir.”
His gaze moved back to hers. “Please what, kitten?”
“Please, will you make me come again?”
“Since you asked so prettily, I think I will. But you’re going to come around my cock this time.”
Her breath hitched. “We’re leaving?” She didn’t want to go. She didn’t want to walk through the dungeon with her clit on fire and her pussy throbbing.