Molly's Man (Haven, Texas 4)

“Yes.”

“Then it’s my job to change that.”

He moved closer and reached around and tugged her hair free of the tie. Grabbing hold of the tresses, he wrapped them around his fist then pulled on it until her tipped head back. He stared down at her. “When I look at you, it’s all I can do to stop myself from turning you over the closest surface and taking you. You’re lush and sweet and so damn fuckable.”

“Funny, I never thought of fuckable as being a particularly positive attribute to have, but I think I’ll take it.”

He leaned in and took her lower lip between his teeth, biting down, he gently licked her throbbing skin. Other parts of her began to throb in solidarity.

“If I could, I’d keep you like this all the time. Naked and waiting for me.”

“Hmm, could be an interesting job. Does it pay much?”

“I’d give you an orgasm now and then—if you’re good.”

“So generous.”

He gave her a wicked grin that made her melt a little inside. Then he held out a hand. “On your knees.”

She slid to her knees. Well, it was more like a thump. She winced. “Sorry, I’m never going to manage that gracefully.”

“You will. With practice. Sit with your butt against your heels. Now spread your legs. Wider.”

Oh, holy hell. She spread her legs out, trying her best to keep her balance. Yeah, graceful, right. Never gonna happen. She blushed as she realized her pussy was completely on display. And Jake was taking full advantage. He sat on the bed and stared at her.

“Such a pretty, plump pussy.”

“Is plump a good thing in this instance?”

His gaze narrowed. “Quiet or I’ll gag you. Put your hands on your thighs, palms up.” He walked around her as though inspecting her. She felt nervous. “Sit up a bit straighter; you should be proud.”

“Of what?” The words escaped before she could hold them back.

“Of your submission.” He moved back in front of her. “It’s a gift. Something freely given to me. You have trusted me to care for you. That’s no small thing. It’s beautiful. And

you should celebrate your submission. Your body. Not everyone can do this. It’s special. You’re special.”

She wasn’t so sure, but she found herself sitting up straighter.

“Good girl. Keep your gaze down. I have a few preparations to make.”

Oh, hell.

Jake knew she had to be dying of curiosity. He wanted to build her anticipation. To have her wondering what was coming next. Keep her on the edge. He’d been easy on her so far. And she was new, so he wasn’t going to push too much too fast. However, she was going to know by the end of the night that he took her safety very seriously.

He laid out his implements on the side of the bed. Blindfold. Handcuffs. Rope. Spreader bar. Riding crop. Feather. Butt plug. Lube. He grabbed the blindfold and moved back towards her. Anticipation had his cock hardening. His balls were tight and aching. He stopped in front of her.

“Close your eyes.”

He slid the blindfold over her face.

“Open your eyes. Can you see anything?”

She shook her head.

“Words, kitten. That’s very important. Especially when we haven’t played much before, it’s easy for me to miss something vital.”

“Okay. Um, no, I can’t see anything.”