He steps back, staring down at me as my chest heaves. He steps forward, hooking his fingers into the waistband of my pajama pants. He tears them down my legs, tossing them to the floor.
My body trembles from the exposure to the cold air and my soaked panties are molded to my body. I know there is a clear and prominent wet patch on the silk panties.
Maximo trails a finger down the middle, stroking just outside my clit. My legs go to close on instinct, but he pushes my thigh down against the bed. He moves forward and when he drops down to his knees, my breath hitches.
He gives me a cruel smile before he leans forward, his tongue attacking my pussy. I can do nothing against the assault as he eats me outside my panties. Euphoria moves through my body, and I can feel myself just on the verge of climaxing, my skin hot and tingling.
A moment before I think I’m going to come, Maximo pulls his mouth away and then the freezing air is hitting my pussy as he rips my panties off. He dives back in, completely destroying me with his tongue. One hand grips underneath my thigh, pulling my pussy closer to his mouth.
I thrash on the bed, absorbing the pleasure. I’m so lost to what he’s doing with his tongue that it takes me too long to notice where his free hand is going.
I jolt, going completely still as his fingers trail up my crack.
“Wait, don’t-”
He doesn’t just push one finger in me, I know from the way pain rips through my ass. Even with how aroused I am, it feels like someone is fucking me with a knife, the pain so sharp. I gasp, twisting around.
“This isn’t for you, Mouse. You don’t tell me where I can and can’t be,” Maximo says as he continues to thrust his fingers into my ass.
I try to kick him away, but he digs his nails into my skin with the hand holding my thigh. The pinpricks of pain burn and I know his nails have to have broken skin as he continues to squeeze. “Be fucking still or it’ll be my dick instead of my fingers in you next,” he warns.
I try to relax but I can’t, and my stomach turns as he adds another finger.
He continues to push and twist his fingers, hard and fast. My arousal is gone now and it’s all I can do to remain still, his threat fresh on my mind.
I let out a breath of relief when he finally pulls his fingers out of me. He stands up, looking down at me, his lips pressed together. “Stay still,” he says as he pulls his shirt over his head, exposing his ripped torso.
His pants go next, tossed to the floor next to mine. I expect for him to just force himself inside of me, but instead he sits down on the bed, his hard cock jutting up.
I keep my gaze on him as he turns his head to look at me. “Get up.”
“What?” I ask, my brows pulling together.
“I said get up. You think you can handle me, then get up and show me.”
My heart is pounding. I inhale sharply before struggling to get up, my hands still trapped. Clumsily, I get to my feet, ignoring the ache in my ass.
Maximo’s eyes run over me before he nods down to his dick. “Ride me.”
My skin grows hot and I’m not sure if it’s from embarrassment or… arousal. And fuck if I know which one I’d actually prefer.
You said you were taking control, what better way to do it than this?
I take small steps toward him, apprehensive. His lips curve downward before he’s pulling me forward. I lose my balance, falling against him, but he catches me. I straddle him, my eyes meeting his. His cock is hard and warm underneath me. With my hands tied, I’m unsure how he expects me to-
The question is answered before I can fully think it as Maximo’s hand slides under me and he grabs his cock. The head slides across my pussy, dipping into the slick wetness from earlier. He doesn’t give any warning before he’s thrusting into me.
The intrusion doesn’t hurt with how wet I am, sparks igniting.
“I won’t do the work for you, Mouse,” he snaps. One hand remains on my arms, helping to balance me. He props the other one up behind him, watching me.
When I don’t move, his hand squeezes tightly across my flesh.
I suck in a breath, rising up. My feet press against the cool floorboard, helping to guide me up, but even still, the position is awkward and puts a strain on my muscles.
“Faster,” Maximo barks out.
I force my body up and down, my breath coming quickly as pleasure radiates through my body.