Chapter 44: Success

-Scott's POV-

When I caught sight of Molly lounging alluringly on the bed, I almost forgot everything but her. The black, sheer negligee emphasized every sexy curve in a way that no other woman could have pulled off.
Molly was gorgeous no matter what, but right now, she looked more beautiful than even a goddess could.
Molly WAS a goddess, in my eyes.
Desire slammed into my gut, and I worried if I didn't look away, then I would lose control.
"What's wrong?" Molly asked.
Her sexy, sweet voice helped shake me out of the spell I was under.
"Nothing, baby girl. Everything is fine. Now... let's discuss the rules once more... shall we?" I began with a wink.
I saw her face fall a bit. Obviously, she had been hoping her sexy little outfit would make me forget. It did not look like she was happy to see it had failed.
"Yes, Master," she replied reluctantly.
I looked away, not wanting her to see that I was reluctant as well, especially after the conversation I'd just had with my father.
He had cornered me in the hallway and told me there was a problem with one of the companies back in the States.
My father had insisted that he and I head back tomorrow to handle it. It didn't matter what excuse I had come up with; my father refused to let me stay behind. We had even come close to a shouting match; nothing I had said had even come close to changing my father's mind.
I couldn't understand why he had acted so stubbornly about me staying behind. But his attitude made me worried about whatever the problem was. I had asked, but my father had been vague about it. Finally, I had just agreed to go with him to get out of there so I could join Molly in her room.
I supposed that the dynamic I was building with Molly could wait a few weeks. As long as I made it clear that she wasn't to pick up with someone else. I promised by the time I was done with her that night, she wouldn't even THINK of anyone else.
However, knowing I would have to leave tomorrow made every moment precious. Not to mention, I did not want to leave Molly so frustrated and needy. On the same note, I couldn't let her off so easily.
"Come stand in front of me, Molly," I called to her.
Molly slid off the bed and did as I asked. The sexy outfit stopped mid-thigh, and the sheer skirt gave me a great view of the white panties underneath.
"Now that you have had more time to think, do you remember my rules?" I asked as I began to walk around her.
Molly turned her head to try and keep me in sight. But I knew I couldn't allow that.
"Eyes forward, Molly. Keep them on the door," I told her.
The inability to see what I was doing caused her to shift anxiously, but that was the point. Molly needed to release her tight control and prove that she trusted me, even if she couldn't see me.
"Rules, Molly," I reminded her.
As she began to speak, I reached around and pulled her hands behind her back. Folding them so that her body arched and thrust her breasts forward. At first, Molly resisted but gave in quickly when she realized I wasn't going to release her.
"R-Rule number one: trust in my Dom. Rule... rule number two... Master, what are you doing?" she asked.
I smiled at the back of her head. I was wrapping my belt around her arms and tying it so that she couldn't get loose.
"Rules, Molly," I said again, ignoring her question. "You'll need to start at the beginning again."
Molly grumbled, but I watched as her back relaxed. "Rule number one: Trust in my Dom. Rule number two: When you ask me a question, I need to answer it. Rule number three. When you tell me to--" her voice dropped for a moment when I grasped her panties and pulled them down to her ankle. But she recovered quickly. "... to do something, I have to do it. Rule number four--"
"To the best of your abilities," I corrected her as I gently spread her legs. "When I ask you to do something. You need to do it to the best of your abilities. That is extremely important, Molly. Please remember that. Now start again."
Molly groaned. "Master, do I have to? I have proved I know them. Can't we just call it good?"
"Now, Molly. Three times, perfectly," I stayed firm.
Molly growled but started over. Though she was speaking with gritted teeth. She was obeying, and that was all that mattered.
I let her go and stepped back to quickly rid myself of my clothes. I set a foiled square on the table next to the bed. I had remembered protection this time, and I was damned well gonna use it! I would not leave her for almost two weeks without claiming her first.
Molly spoke the first three rules perfectly and was on the fourth one when I returned to her. I pulled her into my arms and groaned silently at the feel of her warm skin against my naked body. The soft flesh of her backside was covered by the sheer silk, but it still felt fucking amazing to rub my hard cock against it.
I wrapped my arms around her and slowly slid my head down her stomach until I found her soft pussy.
Even though it had been a while since the last time I had even touched her, and she had showered, she was still dripping wet.
"Good girl," I whispered into her ear when she finished. "Now... say them again."
She was trembling slightly in my arms, and the little catch in her throat told me that her desire was growing as well. I moved my other hand to cup her breast, then fondled and played with it through the thin fabric. Originally, I had been anxious to get her naked and underneath me. But I was starting to enjoy playing with her through the soft silk.
Molly's nipple poked through her outfit, and I couldn't resist playing with it. She let out a little whimper, interrupting her reciting the rules. But I let it slide as I pinched her nipple hard just for fun and to watch her body react to me. I released the hard bud, giving her a little reprieve so she could finish up.
The moment rule number four was out of her mouth, Molly quickly launched into her third time. Her body jerked and trembled as I played. Her words were husky and often interrupted by whining or high cries.
But she had made it through the short rules, and I had never been more proud of her.
"Good girl. Very good job. I'm so proud of you. I know that was hard," I whispered my praise in her ear. "Now for your reward."
I flicked her clit hard and fast, all the while pinching and twisting her nipple. It didn't take Molly long before she tipped her head back, and my name was being cried to the rafters.
Such a fucking beautiful sound. Such a hot, sensual, and erotic way to remind her who was giving her pleasure.
"Mmmm, my beautiful, sweet, sexy sub. You've been so good. You took your punishment and did as I asked. Thank you, baby girl," I praised her.
Molly's face was beaming from her reward and my praise.
"Th-Thank you, Master," she puffed out as her body slumped against me.
I gently stroked her pussy and massaged her breast as she recovered. It was not enough to get her riled up again, but it still caused her to shiver occasionally.
"Is it bedtime now?" Molly asked quietly.
Despite her words, Molly arched her ass into me. My cock had been nestled nicely against her bottom. I was already hard as a rock, a condition I had been in for what felt like forever now, and her movement forced me to bite back a groan. But not before she heard it.
Molly let out a saucy little giggle and rubbed her backside against me once more. I pulled my hips away and grabbed her hair. Tipping her head back, I looked her in the eyes, trying hard to ignore her triumphant smile.
"Watch it, girl," I growled. "Don't forget who's in charge here."
"Me, right?" she replied quickly as her grin turned mischievous.
It was getting harder to bite back my smile. I always knew Molly was going to be a handful. I was just glad I was finally able to put my hands on her.