Chapter 31: The Wall

-Scott's POV-

The instant I had seen Molly through the camera, my heart had twisted painfully with the hope that she was there for me.
I had been in the middle of a conversation with one of the new Doms about safety regulations and other important rules about the club. But the minute I had caught sight of her beautiful blonde hair and the sexy dark blue number she had been wearing, I had walked away from everything else.
I had left that poor man to discuss things with one of the other bouncers and rushed out. A part of me had worried it was just a dream.
But she had been there when I had opened the door.
My entire body had grown tight with need as we spoke. The desire in Molly's sexy eyes had almost been my undoing. I had been worried that I wouldn't be able to wait until Molly finally agreed before I made love to her again.
But I had managed to control myself, purely by the skin of my teeth, until the words left her soft, beckoning lips.
Now she was in my arms and all mine.
I pulled her close, feeling her soft, full breasts press against my chest. Through the thin fabric of her dress, I could clearly feel her nipples poking into my chest. Between the cool night air and desire coursing through her, those sweet little buds were so hard they felt like two perfectly round pebbles on my chest. I was dying to have them in my mouth again. But in order to do that, I'd have to let go of her mouth.
Molly's taste was so heady and addictive that I had a hard time getting enough of it.
I moved my hands to her hips and led her back to the shadows. I couldn't even wait to take her inside before touching her.
I pushed her back until the darkness surrounded us and the brick building pressed against her back. She gasped slightly, and the sound ramped my need up tenfold. I forced myself to let go of her mouth in order to look down on her face. I was close enough that I could see her eyes drooped in desire. Her beautiful, full lips were slightly parted, letting out little breaths that bathed my face. I was practically wrapped in her passion, and it was the most beautiful thing to be surrounded in.
"Baby girl," I whispered to her. "My sweet baby girl. I'm going to make you cum right here, right now. If you have a problem or don't want this, you have to say Red. Otherwise, you might want to stay quiet or risk being overhead," I warned her.
Her sweet blue eyes widened at the realization of where we were and what was about to happen. I honestly expected her to say no. But Molly nodded and bit her lip as if that would help her stay quiet.
"Good girl," I praised her with a broad smile.
My hands slid up her sides to her breasts, cupping them gently. I allowed my thumbs to stroke softly over her nipples, teasing them. She whimpered slightly and arched into my hands, silently begging for more.
"God, those are beautiful sounds, baby girl," he whispered.
I pinched Molly's nipples ever so slightly and listened to her bite back a little cry. Tweaking them harder, I watched joyfully as her entire body arched towards me. God, she was hot. I had barely even begun, and she wanted more already. I slid my leg between hers, forcing her sexy dress around her hips. I felt her press up against my slacks and damned near groaned when I realized she hadn't worn any underwear, further proof that she wanted this to happen. Well, far be it for me to deny her.
Pinching her nipples hard, I watched as she moaned her pleasure and ground her pussy against my thigh. Her movements were slow, almost experimental. I met her gaze and read the question deep inside it. She was waiting to see if I was going to stop her. But that was the last thing I wanted to do.
"Does that feel good, baby?" I asked softly.
"Yes..." she groaned. "Yes, Master!"
Molly quickly corrected when I twisted her nipples slightly.
"Good, girl," I whispered. "Now, grind that sweet, wet pussy against me. I want to feel you cum on my leg."
Molly whimpered as my demands turned her on even more.
"Yes, Master," she moaned, then moved urgently against me. Her sexy hips twisted and undulated as she worked herself into a frenzy.
"Fuck!" I groaned as I watched her head fall back against the bricks. "You're so hot, baby girl."
Molly was trying so hard to do as I asked, but I could tell she was struggling. She needed more to get off.
My sadist side wanted to continue to watch Molly struggle until she was so far gone she was beyond caring if anyone heard her. To make her beg me for what she needed. But I didn't want to push her to that point... yet.
"Tell me what you need, baby. Tell me what you need to cum," I ordered her gently.
"Ohhhh, fuck," she gasped out. "Y-your fingers. I need your fingers inside me... please, Master."
"Mmmm, I like that idea, baby girl," I purred with a smile as I slid my hand between her legs.
She was so swollen that my fingers were being squeezed the minute I slid them inside her. My hand was soaked with her juices as she moved against me. I felt her tighten even more as she grew closer and closer. I was aching to take her hard and fast right here in the shadows.
But I knew I could wait.
I didn't want our first real time together to be up against a wall. I wanted to be able to take my time with Molly again.
"Yes, sweet one. Cum for me, give me your pleasure," I encouraged her.
Her cries grew louder and more urgent. I smiled at the sound, knowing Molly was too far gone to care if we were overheard. I frankly didn't care either. The sounds were music to my ears. The cries of pleasure from my subs always were, but Molly's were by far the most amazing I had ever heard.
Her body automatically responded as I thrust my fingers faster. She reached out and grabbed my arms to steady herself.
"M-Master," she whimpered. "I'm going to--"
She couldn't even finish her sentence as a high cry flew from her lips, and she came apart gloriously in my arms.
Her hips jerked against my hand over and over again, but I kept moving them inside her. I knew that the movement against her sensitive channel would drive her crazy.
Molly whimpered as she melted against me. My fingers stilled, but were reluctant to retract, not wanting to miss a moment of the sweet after-orgasm contractions. She laid her head against my chest, allowing me to just hold her as she tried to catch her breath. It was sweet, intimate, and meant more to me than I could ever have expected.
However, the world slowly butted in on our private moment, forcing me to end this or risk embarrassing her. But I swore by the end of the night, Molly would completely be mine.

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