Chapter 24: Finale

Molly’s POV-
 
Scott moved a hand up and slowly caressed my cheeks before pushing two fingers into my mouth. I gave him an odd look, but couldn’t read anything passed the stern gaze he gave me.
“Are you telling me you don’t know what to do when something is in your mouth, Molls?” he said with a disappointed click of his tongue. “I guess I’ll have to explain it to you.”
Internally, I was stunned by his actions. But externally, I just rolled my eyes at him and gave him a look of ridicule.
But he carried on with his instructions. “Alright, now… you know how you LOVE popsicles? Suck on my fingers like they are your favorite treat, and you can’t get enough of them.”
Unable to do anything but play along. I began gently sucking on Scott's fingers as he thrust them in and out of my mouth. His face darkened with desire as he watched my lips work on him, and I knew he was thinking the same thing I was at that moment. He wanted to know how it would feel to have his cock in my mouth… so did I.
His skin felt amazing against my tongue as he pulled them out and pushed them back in. I heard the sound of his belt buckle come undone, and a moment of thrill raced through me. All I could think was that this… this was what I had been dreaming about for so long.
“Mmmm… you are doing so good, baby girl. I’m so glad that I can teach you how to please me once I get my cock in there,” he whispered. “Close your eyes and imagine it. Imagine that you’re sucking my cock and show me what you would do.”
I did as he asked and sucked his fingers exactly like I would if it was his cock in my mouth. I felt myself growing hot again as my desire arose. When Scott moaned softly against my ear, I licked and sucked harder. I was desperate to hear him make that sound again.
“Fuck, Molls. You’re sorely testing my control here. God, it’s gonna be like fucking heaven having that sweet mouth on my cock,” he moaned.
Not too many people call me Molls. But when Scott said it with that sexy little tone, it sent shivers down my spine. It was freaking hot hearing him enjoy what I was doing with his fingers. I was dying to transfer my attention from his fingers to his body. Whimpering, I opened my eyes and showed him the desire I was feeling. I wanted more... my body was aching for more.
His beautiful blue eyes were dark and hungry as he looked at me. He wanted it as well, encouraging me to try for more. Pulling his fingers out of my mouth finally, he reached for the button on his pants and made sure that I was watching his movements, and he pulled his pants off. When he pushed his pants and boxers down, my eyes were glued to the part of his body I had secretly fantasized about.
The moment I saw him, I was extremely impressed by his length and girth. But the sight made my mouth water even more. I couldn’t have imagined how delicious this part of him would look, but I wanted to taste him more.
He grasped the base of his cock and began to slowly pump it. I could feel his gaze on my face, but I wasn’t sure if I could look away from his movements. I licked my lips slightly and sat up slowly to move closer to him.
His hand reached up and slowly began to run his fingers through my hair. This was it… he was going to pull me close, and I would finally get the answer to my fantasy. Suddenly his fingers curled into my hair and pulled my head up to look at him.
“Think I’m man enough for you now?” he asked with a slight edge on his voice.
Oh damn… I thought, realizing what Scott had done. That was a way to twist my words back at me. I nodded quickly, not feeling the need to push him any further.
“Good,” he said with a smile. “Now, show me how much you want me. Lay back and spread yourself wide. I wanna see that delicious pussy on display for me.”
I laid back on the bed, spread my legs wide, then slid my hands down and opened my fleshy lips wide. The cool evening air caressed the still heated, wet area. I moaned slightly at the tingling feeling brought on by the temperature difference. 
“Such a good girl,” he murmured as he moved his hand again.
I realized he was playing with himself in front of me. It was such a hot, erotic visual that I was mesmerized for a moment. The sounds of pleasure that he made drove me wild. He kept talking to me, telling me how sexy it was showing myself to him. He loved talking dirty, and it made me hotter listening to him.
Every day Scott was stern, reserved, and would definitely never say the stuff that this Scott was saying. My fingers moved of their own accord, reaching toward my aching clit. It was still sensitive and almost hurt to touch at first. But I even enjoyed that feeling as well.
Scott’s growl stopped my fingers in their tracks. “Stop! You will NOT touch yourself without permission. Move your fingers back now.”
I whimpered in protest, but did as he asked.
“I’ll give you what you want this time, Molly. But next time you will go without. Do you understand?” he asked.
“Yes, Master!” my reply ended in a high cry as his finger replaced my own.
Before when he touched me, his hand was gentle, teasing. But this time, Scott's touch was merciless. He pinched, tweaked, and flicked my sensitive clit fast and hard. Not encouraging me to cum for him, but demanding it.
I couldn’t control myself or my body. All my control was given to Scott, and I was at his mercy. The pleasure was overwhelming and all-encompassing that I had lost the ability to breathe. The sensations built and built until my back bent and my nerve ending exploded. I gasped some words out and prayed in the back of my mind that one of them was Scott’s name because I could not say much.
My body twitched over and over again, and I vaguely heard Scott’s shout of pleasure, then felt some warm liquid run down my leg. But I couldn’t focus on anything except the sweet sensations still zipping through my body and the awe of what had just happened.
I’d had orgasms before but never had I had three in one night. Scott had been such an amazing lover... Dom… whatever… that I was just in awe of him. I didn’t care about the consequences or what would happen tomorrow, or even if anyone had heard us. I was just grateful that I had this moment with him. Whatever was going to happen tomorrow. I knew this night was worth it.
As I laid on the bed, basking in the stupor of after pleasure euphoria, I heard Scott moving around the room to the adjacent bathroom. I felt a warm rag run over my leg before gently cleaning my private areas. I jumped and whimpered as he touched the extremely sensitive area.
“Stop!” I whimpered, saying the one word he had promised would make everything end.
“Shhh, baby girl. I am not going to torment you anymore. I just want to take care of you now. Lay back, relax, and let your Master care for you,” he comforted me softly.
I sighed happily and did as he asked. I felt myself drift off to sleep as a little smile touched my lips. I could feel Scott tuck the blanket around me before crawling into bed and pulling me to his chest. 
The last thing I heard before falling asleep was his whisper of praise to me.