Chapter 64: Molly's Courage

-Scott's POV-

"What the fuck are you doing?" I demanded of Noah the instant I could pry him away from Becca.
Noah raised an eyebrow at my harsh tone. "I don't think I appreciate your tone, Monroe."
"Don't play that shit with me, Noah. I am not one of your damned girls. Becca happens to be a close friend of the family and isn't experienced enough for... well, for what you want from her. You need to back off," I told him bluntly, keeping my voice low.
While I was anxious to make sure that Noah completely understood me, I was not anxious to make others understand us.
"First off... I KNOW how innocent Becca is," Noah started off in the same low tone. But his words had a sharp edge to them... one I had never heard come from him. "I have been nothing but gentle with her. You know me. You know how I am. You can't tell me that you honestly think I would mistreat my subs."
I let out a deep breath. For all of Noah's experience, he couldn't see what I was saying. I never meant that he would mistreat her. But Noah was not one to get serious with anyone, especially not one as innocent as Becca. He didn't mind teaching them a few things, but he had no idea how sheltered Becca actually was. I wouldn't be shocked in the girl was still a virgin... actually I would bet money on it.
I had no idea what Noah would do when he found that part out if he didn't already know. A part of me wanted to warn him, but that was not for me to say. Becca had to be the one to talk to him about this, especially if she was HIS submissive.
"Noah... I'm telling you. Becca is not one to toy with. She is not like the girls at the club that pretend to be innocent. She IS innocent, and she happens to be Molly's best friend. If anything happens to hurt her, you will be answering to more than just me," I warned him. "You need to be careful here and think this through."
"I am, Scott. You don't need to act like I have no idea what I'm doing with a new sub. I've trained plenty in my day," Noah reminded him.
"She's really young, Noah," I pointed out.
Noah raised an eyebrow at me and sent a look toward Molly. "Aren't they the same age?"
I bit back a curse, feeling like this conversation was going nowhere fast. "Yes, they are. Look, I'm gonna say this once. You hurt Becca in ANY WAY... I will kick your ass from here to Paris and across the planet until you figure out how to fix it. And once I am done, Molly may have a few things to say... do you understand me?"
Noah smirked but nodded. "I promise you both. I am not here to hurt her and will take care of her. I won't do anything she doesn't want me to, and I will treat her with respect the whole time."
"If you break her heart--" my warning was interrupted by Ingram and Keith walking by.
Keith had his arm hooked through Ingram's, and the older lady looked like she was a step away from blushing at something Keith said. It was obvious that the man was flattering Becca's mother to no end. I quickly shut my mouth at fate's reminder to me. While I was concerned about Noah not understanding what he was getting into, there were worse choices for Becca.
I would rather see her with Noah than that bastard any day.
"Alright," I relented. "Let's return to our girls and try to celebrate this special night for Becca."
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I sat in the car, waiting for Molly to say her good nights to Becca. Noah had left a while ago, but I was still irritated with him. I knew he had promised to care for Becca, but I wasn't convinced that he knew what he was doing.
I couldn't even say the last time I had been with a virgin, much less know what to do with one if I did. I would be terrified.
Shaking my head, I watched Molly slide into the passenger seat of the car.
"Ready to go?" I asked her.
Molly nodded. "More than. A few hours dealing with the Delanys is more than enough. Becca is really the only one of them that I can stand."
"Same here. But we are done now and can escape. I feel bad for Becca; she doesn't have that option right now," I told her.
"Not right now, no. But in the future, Becca will," Molly said, almost as if she was planning a breakout.
For all I knew, she was. There could possibly be another bailout in my future with these two. I thought with a chuckle.
"May I... ask you something?" Molly questioned hesitantly.
I reached out and squeezed her hand reassuringly. "Of course, baby girl. You can ask anything."
"I know we've both had a long night and... you may have to work in the morning... but..."
A small smile touched my lips as I caught her thought process. I knew I should put her out of her misery and answer. But it was so cute watching her stumble over how to ask me to play.
"But???" I pressed.
Molly took a deep breath, and I could almost sense her grabbing her immense courage.
"But I-I was hoping you would want me to-to spend the night," she finally spat out.
My smile broke through, along with a chuckle. "That's a good girl."
I was proud of her, extremely proud of how she pushed forward even though she was terrified of the answer. She always was a wonderfully brave woman, willing to go after what she wanted or needed. I was grateful that she saw me as one of those things. Because... damn it... she was becoming one of those for me as well.
"Of course, I planned on us spending the night together. It has been much too long since our last time. If you weren't able to, I might very well cry," Scott teased with a wink.
It had the desired effect when Molly giggled. "Maybe, I should say no just to make you beg for it."
I reached over and gripped Molly's bare knee before slowly caressing my way up her thighs. Her soft, smooth skin warmed under my touch, and the breathy little gasp that she went straight to my groin. Immediately my pants felt as if they were shrinking.
Molly spread her legs, allowing me to move closer still. I already could feel the heat coming off the core of her and knew that she was just as turned on as I was.
I slowly moved my hand further up until I was cupping that hot little pussy. In my head, I was already imagining how good she would feel gripping my cock as I moved inside her.
Molly whimpered and arched into my hand. Unable to stop, I pressed a finger into her, seeking out that tiny, hard clit that I knew would be aching for me.
"Master," Molly whimpered as she opened her legs wide for me.
Her skirt bunched around her waist, only hindered by the lap belt. I chuckled, thinking how wonderful it was that she was restrained without me having to do anything. Watching the road as I drove, I played with her, listened as she found her pleasure, and came apart in the seat next to me.
It was the sexiest thing that I had ever done in my car, feeling her ride my hand as I gave her pleasure. I absolutely could not wait to get her back to my bed.