CHAPTER 66
maverick
Ipopped open the button on his pants and pushed them down over his hips.
The little sigh of relief he let out as I freed his dick was sexy.
I wrapped my fist around his length, stroking him slowly.
He groaned, and his fingers tangled back in my hair.
His teeth dragged over my lower lip as he kissed me harder.
When his feet hit the end of the mattress, I gently pushed him back on the bed. He fell back with an unhinged sound, making me laugh. His bright blue eyes were dazed as his hair fanned out around his head, and his chest heaved breathlessly.
“Stroke yourself for me, princess,” I ordered as I stood over him, drinking him in.
He was so goddamn pretty like this… teetering on the edge of ruin and just waiting for me.
His dick leaked precum as he did as I asked.
I knelt on the mattress and leaned over him, pressing my lips to the hollow of his neck. “Fuck, you’re so pretty.”
I smoothed one hand up his thigh and over his hip, pushing him back down as he tried rocking upward for some kind of contact from me.
My mouth trailed down his chest, and I sank my teeth into his skin, biting hard enough to bruise and enjoying every sharp sound it drew from him.
I teased his nipples with my tongue and teeth as I listened to the noises he made, adjusting just to see what more I could pull from him.
His free hand anchored in my hair as I did.
I liked the way his fingers tightened against my scalp when I smoothed my tongue over his sensitive flesh and bit him.
I worked my way down his body, leaving no inch of him untouched.
I traced the soft lines of his abs and bit the curve of his hips.
I teased the insides of his thigh and kissed the insides of his ankles as I finished undressing him.
All the while, his fist skated up and down his length like the good boy he wanted to be for me.
“Look at you,” I murmured with appreciation as I knelt between his legs and just admired him. The pink flush spreading across his cheeks and chest was the perfect complement to his fair skin. “All laid out for me… my pretty princess.”
My mouth found the soft skin of his inner thigh again, delighting in the slight tremble of his muscles.
Kissing, nipping, licking. I worked my way back up his leg again at an agonizing rate.
My breath ghosted over his balls as I moved to the other side, and his hips gave a helpless little thrust, seeking something I wasn’t quite ready to give him.
“Please… Mav…” Harley rasped.
“Please… what?” I prompted. I bit hard into his thigh, pulling a loud moan from him. His grip on his dick tightened, and he stroked himself faster. Reaching up, I pulled his hand away. His cock twitched greedily while he whimpered.
“Please,” he repeated. Yeah, I liked making him beg.
“Please… stop?” I teased and lifted off of him. “Please… go?”
“No.” He shook his head rapidly.
“Use your words, princess,” I said.
“Your mouth, Mav,” he whispered.
“Mmm,” I hummed, dramatically debating whether or not to give it to him. “Be more specific, princess. Where do you want my mouth?”
“Please…” he said once more. “I want your mouth on my dick. I need it, Mav.”
“You always did beg so pretty for me,” I replied.
I ran my tongue up his hard length and took my time savoring the taste of him as I circled his crown.
Going slow, I drew all of him into my mouth until his fine curls pressed against my nose.
The moan it coaxed out of him was raw and unhinged, echoing in the emptiness of the house. Good.
I set a ruthless rhythm, my head bobbing up and down his cock.
My tongue worked in firm strokes along the sensitive vein underneath.
I cupped his balls in one hand, rolling them gently, while I anchored him to the mattress with the other.
His fingers tugged on my hair as his hips tried to thrust upward into my mouth.
“Fuck,” Harley gasped, his back arching off the mattress.
I doubled down on my efforts to push him as close to the edge as possible.
His body strained under the arm I banded over his hips as he tried to take more.
The sharp bite of pain in my scalp only spurred me to keep going and made my dick ache. “Please… please… I’m going to…”
I pulled off with a wet pop, immediately denying him the stimulation he needed for just that. His body trembled while his wet dick throbbed at the sudden loss of my mouth.
“Not yet, princess,” I said, my voice thick. “Not until I’ve filled that sexy ass of yours with my cum.”
The little whimper he let out was satisfying.
“Turn over,” I instructed as I quickly undressed. I grabbed a packet of lube from my wallet, grateful I’d replaced the last one. “On your hands and knees. Now.”
Desperate and needy, he flipped over without hesitation. I pressed my palm between his shoulder blades and pushed his face down onto the mattress. The position put his perfect ass on display for me, exposed and ready to be filled.
“Fuck, you’re sexy,” I growled. Leaning down, I sank my teeth into the curve of his ass hard enough to leave a mark because I couldn’t help myself. I wanted him to feel me every time he sat down tomorrow. He let out a little yelp of surprise that made me chuckle. “Don’t move, princess.”
I tore open the packet and coated my throbbing cock with the cool gel. Taking the extra, I spread it over his entrance with two fingers. I worked them in and out of his ass, scissoring and stretching slowly. His body clenched and fluttered around me.
“Please,” Harley begged, panting in broken sounds. “Please.”
Withdrawing my fingers, I positioned myself behind him. The broad head of my cock nudged against his entrance, and he damn near pushed back onto me in desperation. I grabbed his hips and held him in place.
“You’ll take what I give you, princess, and nothing more,” I said. He let out a frustrated sound but stopped trying to take control. “Got it?”
“Yes,” he whispered.
“That’s my good boy.” I thrust forward, entering him in one fluid motion and not stopping until I bottomed out, my hips flush against his ass.
My quiet moan echoed his loud one. The clutching heat around my cock threatened to undo every ounce of control I had.
“Fuck, you’re so goddamn tight. You feel how deep I am inside you, princess? ”
All he could do was frantically nod against the mattress.
I dragged my length in and out of him in deliberate movements. Each thrust was a rolling snap of my hips that drove him forward until he was flat against the mattress. My body covered his as I drove into him with a building rhythm.
The gutted house filled with the sounds of skin slapping on skin, his breathless moans and cries, and my deep grunts. But he wasn’t loud enough. I tangled my fingers in his hair, wrenching his head back to make sure he heard me.
“Louder, princess,” I commanded and dragged my teeth over his earlobe. “I want to hear you scream.”
He took the order seriously. Every grunt, choked cry, gasp, and scream that spilled out of him was music to my ears. He unraveled beautifully underneath me, his body writhing as he was reduced to choppy pleas of desperation.
More.
Harder.
Don’t stop.
I fucking loved it when he begged me not to stop.
“That’s it, princess,” I crooned. “Give me those pretty sounds.”
Heat coiled violently in my core. I refused to come too quickly—not until he was a mess underneath me. I slowed, drawing out with each stroke just to hear him whimper at the loss of my cock.
His body tensed underneath me, and his hands clawed at the mattress. I thrust harder, forcing his body to move with mine. His dick was trapped between his body and the bed, rubbing against the rough fabric with every snap of my hips.
“Mav,” Harley gasped.
“Are you going to come for me, princess?” I gritted out as my rhythm grew erratic, my control wearing thin. “Are you going to make a mess of my bed?”
“Please,” he choked out. His body rocked in tandem, pushing back hard against my every thrust. His pleas sent me over the edge, destroying every last shred of control I had. “Please… I need to—”
“Do it,” I snapped. My body was a ticking bomb, waiting to detonate.
With a final snap of my hips, I buried my cock as deep inside him as I could.
Needing something to ground myself to, I sank my teeth into the curve of his shoulder.
The coppery tang of his blood exploded on my tongue as my orgasm ripped through me.
My entire body tensed as I came in pulsing waves, my hips stuttering against his ass while I filled him with my cum.
Harley shattered, his body seizing as his own release tore through him untouched. His head collapsed to the mattress as he cried out. His muscles convulsed around my hypersensitive cock and sent another wave of pleasure through me.
For a long moment, there was only the sound of our heaving breaths. I gently eased my teeth out of his shoulder and studied the deep marks that welled with blood. Fuck. I hadn’t meant to bite him that hard.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered as I touched the curve of his shoulder
“Don’t be,” Harley replied. His head turned toward me, and I took the opportunity to kiss him once. Twice. Three times. With each one, his blissful smile grew. “I kind of liked it.”
I grinned, surprised by the statement. I kissed him again as I refused to move, taking a moment to revel in him and the absolute way being with him ruined me.