Chapter 39: Experiment

-Scott's POV-

Fuck! I thought to myself. Molly had no idea what her teasing challenge did to me. I loved holding her close, but the feel of her body pressed against mine and that sweet, tight ass nestled against my cock was already difficult enough to ignore. Now she had to bring spanking to the table, making it impossible to push it aside.
I loved spanking my subs and never used it as a punishment. Mostly because my subs, like Molly seemed to, enjoyed the pain. It wouldn't be much of a deterrent if the subs enjoyed it.
I was honestly dying to know if Molly enjoyed that as well.
"Well, let's find out," I told her with a wicked grin.
My decision not only answered her challenge, but my curiosity as well.
Molly stilled. "W-what?"
"It seems like a good idea. You are just starting and need to find your likes and dislikes. This seems like a good place to start," I explained.
It was such a logical explanation that there was no way she could deny me. Thankfully, she didn't. Instead, she nodded and bit her sexy lips so provocatively that I had to bite back a groan.
"Good girl. You're being very brave," I praised her as I touched the damp lips that she had just bitten.
Molly ducked her head, but not before I saw the wave of pleasure my praise gave her. I was glad to see how much she enjoyed hearing my compliments.
"Stand up, Molly," I told her.
Molly immediately reacted to my tone of command.
"Yes, M-Master," she replied hesitantly.
I knew she was still struggling with my title, but I didn't mind. I could see that she was trying, and that was important to me.
Molly stood before me, looking a little hesitant, but still waiting patiently. Just out of curiosity, I sat there and stared at her without saying a word.
She stood still for a few minutes, then began to fidget. I couldn't help but wonder what would happen next if I continued to let the silence stretch. But I decided to satisfy that curiosity later.
"Take those heels off. They're sexy as hell. But right now, barefoot would be the best," I instructed her.
Molly didn't hesitate to take them off and set them to the side. I watched as she grasped the bottom of the dress and began to pull it off.
"Did I tell you to take your dress off?
Molly stilled, then shook her head.
"Use your words, Molly," I reminded her gently. "Did I ask you to take your dress off?"
"No, Master," she replied.
Better, I thought silently. Molly just needed help getting comfortable hearing the terms out loud.
"Then, don't. Trust that I know what I want. I want you to go get up on the bed. Now say, "Yes, Master"."
She only hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, Master."
Molly moved to do as I said, only to realize that the bed was taller than she had expected. She had to crawl onto the bed in a way that, based on the flush of her cheeks, embarrassed her.
I, on the other hand, found it adorably cute. But I bit my lip to stop the smile, knowing it would embarrass Molly further if she saw it. Molly turned and sat down, waiting once more for my next instruction.
I slowly got out of the chair, acutely aware of Molly's eyes on me the whole time.
Slowly, I unbuckled my belt and pulled it from around my waist. I didn't actually intend to use it. But I wanted to see Molly's reaction to it. Her eyes locked onto the simple black leather strap, and I saw her breathing pick up. A flush spread over her pale skin, and immediately, I knew what my answer was. Molly was excited by the idea. I slowly set the belt aside and turned back to her.
"I want you to get on your knees and present your ass to me, baby girl," I told her softly.
My tone was husky with desire, and I didn't try to mask it. I wanted Molly to know that this excited me, too.
"Yes, Master," she replied breathlessly.
She slowly rose up on her knees, then turned and bowed, giving me a perfect view of that sweet cloth-covered backside. Only the peach, soft underside of her ass was visible. But between the juncture of her thighs, I had a perfect view of the wet plump lips of her pussy. I touched them softly, chuckling when she jumped and gasped. Out of all the things she had expected, that obviously hadn't been one of them.
I rubbed her puffy lips, then brought the moisture to my tongue. God, she was delicious. After the first time that I ate her sweet pussy, all I could think about was getting my mouth on it again.
But the sight of her luscious cheeks was too tempting to ignore.
I lifted her skirt to bare her ass to my eyes and gave a happy sigh. I'd been thinking about this for a while now. I cupped the cheeks, gently rubbing and massaging them. This was one of the best parts, in my eyes. I needed to be certain that her skin was warm and ready for me. The last thing I wanted to do was injure her. However, I also loved exploring her backside. I loved feeling the soft skin grow hotter under my hands and listening to the soft sounds that she made as she enjoyed it.
I loved it.
When Molly and her backside were ready, I leaned around her slightly to look into her eyes.
"I'm going to start slowly, little one. But if it gets too much and you can't take any more. I want you to use your safeword. Remember what is it?" I asked softly.
"Red, Master," she replied diligently.
"That's what you want to use?" I asked to clarify.
We hadn't discussed any other words, but I wanted to make sure we were still on the same page.
"Yes, Master," she replied without hesitation.
"Good girl. For moments like this, if I hear the words stop, I will pause or slow down until we can sort it out. But unless I hear your safeword, I will continue. Do you understand?" I informed her.
Molly nodded, then spoke. "Yes, Master."
"Good girl. Now just relax. I will start off slowly," I reminded her in a soothing tone.
I gave her backside a few light smacks and kept an eye on her response. She sucked in a breath and moaned softly, letting me know she was enjoying it. Encouraged, I repeated the process a little harder and listened. Her moans grew louder, and she arched her backside closer to me.
My cock swelled in my pants, and I was grateful I was smart enough to take my belt off earlier, giving me a little more breathing room.
My eyes drifted down to her pussy to find it dripping wet now. I touched those puffy lips, listening to her whimper as I slowly pressed my finger between them to find her hard, little clit. The minute I touched the tiny nub, her whole body jerked as a curse flew from her lips.
I flicked it several times, smacking her backside once more.
"Fuck!" she cried. "Master, please!"
I smacked her a few more times and pinched her clit. Her body jerked, and she screamed. I stilled for a moment, worried that I had hurt her.
"Oh god! Please, Master! I need to cum! Please, please!" she begged, showing she was far from hurt.
Yes! I thought in victory. That was what I was hoping for. I wanted the spankings to turn her on this much