Lex(149)

“Eva?” I press, and the heavy hand of a pissy man lands on my thigh, squeezing it.

“Lincoln, do you want me to discuss this with her here? Or do you want me to do it behind your back? Either way I am going to find out.”

“Molly, why do you have to like her?” His head tilts in my direction as if to point the ‘her’ he’s referring to. “She’s a pain. I wish you’d just keep my business to yourself.”

“I’m a pain too. Guess pains in Lincoln’s butt, stick together.” She laughs and gives me a wink. “Eva was in last night. It was Friday after all. The woman working the shift before Abby didn’t warn her about Lincoln’s lifestyle, ended up hearing some rather disturbing sounds coming from his room. Went to check on him and I think she is officially scarred for life.”

Covering my mouth, I start to break out in full on laughter. Anger wafts in powerful surges from Lincoln, directed at both Molly and me.

“Continue.”

Molly softly nods. “Apparently, now this is pure hearsay, but somebody decided she was going to strip naked and wear nipple clamps last night.”

“That’s not what happened.” Lincoln corrects, definitely pissed off.

“Then what is?” Molly raises a brow in his direction.

“Eva came over; I’ve had her as a sub since she was twenty-two. She’s thirty. You do that math.” He sighs long and hard, imparting an irked grunt before reluctantly moving forward. “She came last night like she’s been doing over the past five weeks. It’s not a secret that she’s a needy sub. I can’t stop my duties just because I was injured. I have an obligation as a Dom to provide that outlet for her and for myself. I enjoy it. So she came last night, like I told her to earlier in the week. I had a list of props for her to bring along, which included nipple clamps, a vibrator, anal beads, lube, a paddle and a…” He clears his throat. “I used it all.” He finishes real fast, obviously leaving a little fact out.

“And what?” I ask.

Another sigh. “A ball gag. Ya happy?”

I turn my attention back to Molly, “So Molly, what did poor Abby witness?”

“Powerful Dom over here.” her thumb points to Lincoln. “He ended up having Eva on all fours straddling his legs. Her butt at his face.”

Lincoln growls. “If you are going to tell the damn story, tell it right.” He snaps.

“By all means.” Molly waves her hand in the air, offering him the stage, to tell what really happened. I rotate my body, my back against the corner of the bench so I can see Lincoln fully.

“Abby walked in when I had my Sub in doggy style position. I had ordered her to put in the ball gag. I had already clipped on the weighted nibble clamps. And at the moment, she saw Eva. Eva had a rotating Ivibe vibrator in her ass; my fingers were stuffed in her pussy, making her squirt one orgasm after the other, soaking the bed and me. With my free hand, I was spanking one ass cheek, while my teeth bit the other. Abby stood and watched for a few minutes. So don’t make it sound like she went running for the hills. I stopped biting Eva right when she walked in and locked eyes with her, gesturing with my eyes to shut the door. She did, except she didn’t leave. She watched Eva scream three more orgasms with the ball gag in her mouth. By the time Abby departed, her cheeks were flush and I could see her erect nipples through her scrub top. She was turned on, and if she’d been my Sub, I would have ordered her to finger herself right there for me to watch. Although I’m fairly certain she left and went to the bathroom to finish the job. I know horny when I see it.” Lincoln gestures toward Molly, with the incline of his head and a naughty grin.

“See. Turned on.”

She shakes her head. “I am not.”

“Really?” He raises a speculative brow. “I dare you to prove it. I know you’re wet, Molly. Admit it. Don’t make me put my hands down your pants to show you. You’re old enough to know when you’re pussy is dripping. I can almost smell your sweet arousal.” He sticks his nose in the air, audibly inhaling to prove a point. “Lex isn’t turned on. I know her. You are though. Aren’t you? Your pink, probably very tight pussy likes the thought. Doesn’t it?”

Holy crap! I think he’s right. Molly is squirming in her seat. Plus the fact, he’s pushing her and using some vulgar words probably doesn’t help her either. The story was sexy. I don’t think of Lincoln as a sex object. Hot? Yes. Want to screw him? No. Put Gage in that picture and replace the vibrator with Gage’s cock and… Holy crap! See…just thinking about it and lady is already starting to harden. That damn man and the funny things he does to me. God I love him so much it’s almost unfathomable.