Molly's Man (Haven, Texas 4)

He disappeared out of her eyesight and when he returned he had four wooden clothes pins in his hand.

Oh, no. He wouldn’t.

“Jake?” She could hear the note of panic in her voice.

He stared down at her. “Do you trust me, kitten?”

She nodded her head. Oh, yes.

“You know I wouldn’t push you past what you could take or do anything that might truly hurt you, don’t you?”

“Yes, Sir.” She knew all of that. And she found herself relaxing. Jake would never do anything to harm her.

He smiled, his gaze warming. “Good girl. Now, I know these seem scary, but it is only a light pinch, and I think you’ll enjoy the rush when they come off.”

He tugged at her labia and she shuddered a little. The pain morphed with pleasure, making her nipples grow harder. There was a slight pinch then just pressure as he clamped her labia with the pegs.

That was much less scary than she’d imagined. He ran his hand gently against the pegs and pleasure rushed through her body. She groaned.

“Now that’s much better. Time for the rest of your punishment.”

His hand hit her ass. She clenched around the plug. He covered her butt in hot, hard spanks. Tears dripped down the sides of her head. The pain was intense, especially when he concentrated on the area where her cheeks and thighs met. But that wasn’t the reason for her tears. It was the relief. This is what she’d needed. To feel normal again. To feel truly alive.

By the time he finished she was sobbing. He crouched next to her and pulled her hair back from her face.

“Hey, baby, you okay? Do you need me to untie you?”

She looked into his worried face and smiled. “I feel great. Better than great. I feel like me again.”

“You didn’t feel like you?” he asked gently.

She shook her head. “I felt a little lost. It wasn’t just about my breasts. It was the whole shift in my life. They’re gone. And I didn’t know whether to feel relieved or worried or what.”

“And now?”

“Now I just feel like me.”

He kissed her, gently at first then deeper and harder.

“Sir?” she asked when he pulled back.

“Yes?”

“Will you please fuck me now?” She needed him so badly.

He gave her a stern look, but she saw his lips twitch. “You’re always going to be a bit of a brat, aren’t you?”

“Probably. That a problem?”

“Not if it means I get to spank your ass each time.”

Jake moved between her legs. He had to admit, he felt more relaxed and happy than he had in months. He pressed down on the plug in her ass, pulled it out and twirled it, then thrust it deep again. She groaned, arching back slightly. His cock was hard, his balls tight. He needed to be inside her.

Damn, she was one hell of a woman. He lightly ran his hand over the pegs attached to her labia, listening to her cries of delight. He pressed a finger deep inside her then pulled his finger out and licked it clean.

“Delicious,” he told her.

“Jake, oh, God, please.”