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.

The Dom That Got Away: The Lost Dom Series

Before I could say anything more, Scott buried his face between my legs once more. He pressed a finger deep inside me as his tongue found my sensitive, engorged clit. His talented mouth tweaked, sucked, and nipped at me until I trembled from head to toe. My breaths were coming out in harsh pants that made me worried I would never breathe right again. 


The pleasure swept through me like a huge wave. The feeling of a finger moving inside, coupled with Scott's tongue playing with my clit drove me to the edge. I was close, so close... I just needed a little bit more. 


"Please! Please! Oh god, Master, please!" I begged him almost incoherently. 


"Oh, you may cum, baby girl. Cum as much and as often as you can. Just don't forget to say my name. I want you to know who is giving you this pleasure, sweetness," Scott told me in a husky tone. 


Chapter 23: Playing