breasts were on fire, her nipples harder than diamonds. And she knew the juices of her arousal continued to seep from her already drenched slit.
“Molly? Are you listening to me?”
She felt Nick’s body over hers, his lips at her ear, his voice low and calming, yet at the same time demanding. All she could manage was a hum that sounded more like a moan.
“You’ve been a good girl, sweetheart. So good that now I’m going to let you come.”
He reached between her legs and pinched her clit. That and his permission were all it took. Her orgasm rocketed through her like a Force Ten hurricane. Her cunt spasmed, her ass clenched, guttural sounds like nothing she’d ever heard before escaped her mouth. She was sure her body would break in two she was shuddering and shaking so hard.
And all the time Nick massaged her clit and whispered to her.
At the exact moment she was sure she couldn’t live another second, everything stopped. The dildo slid from her pussy, the butt plug was slowly removed from her ass and Nick kissed her shoulders and neck, caressing her until the aftershocks died.
He did this for me! He gave this to me! And all I had to do was let him!
The realization was so startling she had to turn it over in her exhausted mind two or three times before she could understand it. Now she knew what Nick meant about giving up control but getting more back than you could ever imagine.
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“Are you all right?” he asked at last.
She turned her head and smiled. “I’ve never been better.”
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Chapter Five
They were sitting in Nick’s kitchen. Molly wore only one of his old tee shirts. Her ankles were bound to the legs of the chair, her hands at her sides, cuffed with a tether than ran beneath the chair. Nick had twisted silk scarves into a complicated series of knots that wound around her breasts and under her slit to her anus. Two knots pressed precisely against her clit and at her hole. However she moved in the chair, they rubbed tantalizingly against her.
Nick was hand-feeding her breakfast that he’d prepared himself—tiny bites of spicy sausage and the fluffiest scrambled eggs she’d ever eaten.
When she woke this morning, after a night of the most intricate and satisfying sexual activity she had ever experienced, she was filled with amazement at how free and released she felt. Still.
All her life, she’d mused as she lay in bed next to Nick, she’d been constricted by her own inhibitions. Suffocating the real person screaming to get out. She no longer regretted not walking out on Craig years before. If she had, who knows where she’d have gone and she’d never have met Nick.
Nick!
The key to unlocking her hidden sexuality, her raw need, her desire for sexual dominance that led to the greatest pleasure she’d ever known. The revelation was still dancing in her head, releasing streams of happiness.
“I like that smile,” Nick told her. “It lights up your whole face and shows me the happiness inside you.”
“I am happy,” she said as soon as she swallowed the food in her mouth. “Very happy. Unexpectedly happy. Amazingly happy.”
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His silver eyes had darkened to a deep gray as his gaze held hers. “You don’t know how that makes me feel. If this lifestyle had frightened you, I’m not sure what I’d have done.”
A thought jumped unbidden into her brain. She wet her bottom lip with her tongue and blurted out, “The hair on my pussy will turn gray.”
Nick burst out laughing, then leaned forward to kiss her cheek. “Not if we keep it waxed. Besides, I like gray hair. It will match my eyes.”
“Be serious. I’m trying to point something out to you.”
“And I’m ignoring it. We have to get past this age hang-up you have. After seeing your pleasure, I can argue away your foolish fears about age with a snap of my fingers.”
He reached down to tug at the scarves and ran his hand over her cunt. “Soaked already.
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