-Molly's POV-
I rode the waves of pleasure as long as I could, but Scott did not linger this time, a testament to how deep Scott's need was.
As I slowly opened my eyes, I found him above me. His beautiful eyes held mine as his finger brushed over the distended nipples.
I whimpered and shook my head slightly, not necessarily to say no. But the intense sensations were doubled by the orgasm that had left me even more sensitive.
"Are you using your safe word, my sub?" Scott asked gently.
I took several breaths and did a mental check of myself. Did I need my safe word? Was this too much? My nipples were growing a little sore, and the low vibrations still drove me a little crazy. But, I was otherwise okay. I could take more, would take more if he wanted me to.
"No, Master," I answered him honestly. "I am okay."
Scott bent down and pressed a gentle kiss on my lips. "I would hope after that amazing orgasm that you would be better than okay. I guess you'll need another one."
