Chapter 45: Scott's Promise

-Molly's POV-

I couldn't help but giggle at Scott's words. I know they were a warning, but that didn't scare me. I saw the twinkle in his eyes that told me he was enjoying this. He slowly spun me around and grabbed my chin.
"We will see about that, little one, " Scott said softly. “Get on your knees.“
I bit my lip and slowly knelt in front of him.
I couldn't help noticing the soft sprinkle of hair that guided the way down his thick sculptured chest. My mouth watered at the thought of tasting his skin as I ran my tongue along the smooth cut of his stomach. As my eyes traveled further down his frame, I was ensured by the evidence of his arousal. I had long suspected that Scott was well built, but the sight of his long, thick cock inches away from my face more than confirmed it.
Oh yes, I thought to myself hungrily. I wanted that.
Scott gripped the base of his cock and pointed the thick, soft head at me. "Suck it, baby. Obviously, that smart mouth needs something to do.”
Eagerly, I opened my mouth and let my tongue lazily slide around that soft tip, collecting the milky drop at the top that had slipped out. Scott's taste and scent exploded on my tongue. Salty, sweet, musky, and extremely addictive.
I heard a low groan above me and glanced up to see Scott's head tipped back. I didn’t have to actually see his face to know he was enjoying it.
Knowing that I was giving him pleasure was encouraging and empowering. I leaned closer and took the tip of his cock in my mouth. Lapping at it, I allowed my tongue to follow the fleshy ridge around the entire head as I listened to the sound of his breathing until it stopped.
The underside of Scott's cock had to be extremely sensitive based on how his hips jerked. I couldn't help taking advantage of that. I flicked my tongue along the soft underside of his member, obsessively listening to the sounds he was making.
"Fuck, Molly," Scott groaned. "Just fucking suck it. I'm dying to be inside your mouth."
I wanted to tease him more. The sounds of his pleasure were almost overwhelmingly sexy. His eyes had gone as dark as a stormy sea, dark with passion and a deep desire for me.
I wanted to listen to him... I really did. But the little groans and jerks of his body were just too much temptation to ignore.
Holding his gaze, I sucked on the head once more before backing off and giving him a sweet, innocent smile.
"I'm sorry. What did you say? I couldn't hear you," I responded with matching innocence.
Scott's eyes widened for a heartbeat, then narrowed at me. Though the tilt of his sexy lips ruined what was supposed to be a stern look.
"Well, if your ears aren't working properly, I guess I'll just have to show you what to do... now, won't I?" he told me almost thoughtfully.
I started to giggle but was cut short by his words.
"Do not move or speak."
My eyebrows shot up in surprise at his order. "But--"
"Shhh," he cut me off sharply. "No talking. Just listening."
He wasn't angry, I realized as I listened to his voice. Scott seemed more... amused and almost eager than anything else. His reaction soothed me and made me extremely curious about what he had in mind. I bit back my words and waited for his next order.
"Good girl," he praised in acknowledgment of my actions. "Now open your mouth and stay still."
I did as he asked, opening my mouth as wide as it could go. Scott cupped my face and held it still as he slowly pushed his cock in.
Our eyes stayed locked, and the instant I winced when he had gone too deep... Scott immediately stopped. Taking slow breaths out of my nose, I concentrated on not pulling away, even though it was acutely uncomfortable for me.
"Mmmm, good girl," he murmured as he pulled out again. "Such a good girl."
He pushed in once again but didn't go as deep as before. After a few strokes, I realized that he wasn't trying to make me wince again and managed to relax enough to enjoy the moment. I closed my eyes and let go, allowing him to show me how he liked to be pleasured.
"God, Molly," Scott purred as he continued to thrust in and out. "Your mouth feels so fucking good on my cock."
The sound of his voice, thick with desire, turned me on and encouraged me to stay still so he could continue. The feel of his soft skin rubbing along my tongue was an erotic pleasure that I had never had before and wasn't in a hurry to end.
I was content at the moment to give in to him. No, content wasn't the right word... I was happy to do it. I loved knowing that I could please him like that.
Scott slowly pulled out once more time until his cock popped out of my mouth.
"Molly," he whispered my name.
I looked up at him through eyelids heavy with desire. His tone was so soft and gentle that it skittered along my skin like a warm blanket.
"I'm going to go deeper again. Alright? If you can't handle it, snap your fingers twice, okay?"
I closed my mouth and stared up at him, hesitant about the act he was requesting. I had never tried it and hadn't ever planned on taking a man that deep into my mouth. But Scott wanted me to try, and I didn't want to deny him. Having never actually tried it, I couldn't say that I didn't want to based on just being worried about it.
I nodded finally and took a deep breath through my nose.
"Good. Now show me what you are supposed to do if it's too much," Scott instructed me further.
I snapped twice.
"Good girl. Are you ready?" he asked softly, caressing my face.
I took another deep breath and nodded.
"Open your mouth wide again, Molly, and remember to breathe through your nose."
I did as he asked and tried to stay calm.
He started slowly pushing all the way in until he hit the back of my throat again.
"Swallow me, baby girl," he instructed.
I tried to handle it... I really did, but I couldn't.
It was too much, too uncomfortable, and Scott was much too big. I struggled with it until I felt like I was going to break. I snapped my fingers twice, and immediately Scott pulled away.
He lifted me off the ground and walked to the bed. He gently laid me down and then pulled me close to his chest.
"Are you okay, baby girl?" he asked me softly.
I nodded. "Yes, Master. I'm sorry, I just--"
"Don't apologize, little one. I'm glad you stopped me if it was too much. This is about pleasure and enjoyment. I don't need you to deep-throat me to get that. That was about experimenting to see what you do and do not like. Now we BOTH know. It won't happen again," he explained, kissing my forehead.
I pulled away and looked up at him. "You're really not mad at me?"
"Absolutely not, baby girl. I would have been mad if you were scared and hurting and DIDN'T tell me," Scott explained.
"But I didn't do what you asked me to," I pointed out.
"Did you do what I asked you to do to the best of your abilities?" he asked.
I thought about it for a moment, then nodded.
"That was all I asked, Molly. Right?" he explained. "That's why that part of the rule was really important to me. There might be things I ask that you just can't do. I want you to feel safe enough to let me know."
I relaxed against him, comforted by his words. "Thank you for that, Master."
"You're welcome, little one. Your safety and trust are important to me. Never forget that," Scott reminded me as he pressed another kiss to my eyes.