I didn’t even realize I had reached my peak until I found couldn’t hold myself up. I was just free-falling at this point. Tears stung the corners of my eyes as Maverick continued to fuck me, his hand reaching down to play with my nipple right before he slapped the side of my breast. The supple flesh trembled from the sting, and I twisted my body around, trying to escape.
My second orgasm came when I was barely done with the first.
A sob moved its way up my throat. Maverick quickened his pace, his thrusts short and hard.
I wrapped my legs around his hips, trying to still him or, at the very least, slow him down.
It was pointless.
I turned my head away.
He flicked at my clit before rubbing the bundle of nerves roughly.
Another tortured cry escaped me.
“Look at me,” he said harshly. I opened my eyes and obeyed.
Fuck, but he was beautiful.
The expression in his eyes pushed me over a third time. He pulled out of me mid-orgasm, and I reached for him, wanting him back.
He slapped my pussy once.
“Hands back where they belong. I won’t tell you again, little monster.”
I would have asked him what he would do if I moved my hands again, but the crazed look in his eyes stopped me. I moved my hands back up, the binding around my wrists straining. Maverick pushed my legs further apart and carefully removed the plug. I watched as he reached inside the same drawer where he had gotten the tie, and took out another item. I recognized the small bottle right away.
Lube.
“You must have put a lot of thought into this drawer,” I muttered.
He didn’t answer me. Just smiled that devilish smile of his, and uncapped the bottle.
I jumped slightly when he squirted it on my back end, taking his hand and running it on and in me until I was well lubricated.
He rubbed his hands gently over my thighs. “I’m going to take your ass, and you’re going to be a good girl and thank me at the end, won’t you?”
I made a choking sound, especially since he had pushed one finger inside my ass, fucking me softly with it.
“Baby?”
I nodded.
Satisfaction glinted in his eyes. He pulled out of me, leaving me feeling empty. But he didn’t let me wait long. He grabbed his cock and slowly directed it inside me.
He paused halfway, and the hand rubbing my thigh continued its soothing movements. “Is this okay?”
I nodded.
“Give me your words, little monster. I need you to tell me you’re good. And if at some point you don’t like it, tell me, and we’ll stop.”
I could feel my gaze softening as I took him in.
“I’m okay. It feels… different. But good, as well. I don’t want you to stop.”
He nodded, a low grunt escaping his lips.
He pushed all the way inside, pausing and giving me time to adjust.