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The Dom That Got Away: The Lost Dom Series

Molly Harper has always been considered a wild child. Not that she was ever really crazy. But she could be called rash at times. This was a quality that has gotten her into a few scrapes. Thankfully, she has always had someone she could rely on to help her out. Even if he does grumble about her irresponsibility. But during her summer vacation from college, she has finally gotten the chance to get out from underneath the watchful eye of her unwarranted protector, Scott Monroe. In the romantic, beautiful city of Paris, no less. But when her rash, passionate decisions landed her right in Scott’s lap, she knew her life was changing forever. Scott was not looking to work with his father’s company any longer than he had to. Just long enough to show him that he was able to make what his father called “adult decisions”. His dream was to open a club in the heart of Denver and be his own boss, business owner. In order to do that, he needed his father's help and money. But when Molly is literally kneeling in front of him, looking up at him with those sexy, defiant eyes, he would forget his plans every time. Molly is determined to not let Scott ruin another fun and exciting adventure. Until she realizes that Scott is exactly the person she needs to show her this new lifestyle that she has found. Scott just wanted to keep her safe until he could find someone to take care of her. If there was someone that lived up to his standards, that is.

Leann Lane · Urban
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100 Chs

Chapter 71: Possession

- Molly's POV-

I was lost to Scott, my Master. He was not just the master of my body but of my mind as well. I was absolutely certain he had the upper hand because my mind was not screaming at me to make him stop. In fact, the only thing my mind demanded from me was "more, more, more."

My grip on Scott's hair tightened as I rode his hand, begging for his permission. My entire body was tight with overwhelming pleasure, pulsating with the need to explode for him. Not just for Scott but for myself as well. Every brush of my nipples against my shirt as I moved kept them stimulated and added to the building sensation.

I was trembling with need and felt desperate to reach the sweet peak I knew Scott could bring me to.

"Please, please, Master," I begged as I tried to move against his hand.

"Yes, my little one," Scott purred. "Beg your Master to let you cum."

With his free hand, Scott pushed my face into his neck and laid his lips next to my ear.