15. Maisie
15
MAISIE
I hold his gaze, losing myself in his blue eyes that are full of love and understanding as he rips me open. Slowly, so slowly, making soothing noises as he stretches me, creating the place inside me that he says is there. And he’s right. It is there.
All the same, it hurts, and I whine.
“You’re doing so well,” he murmurs.
“You’re too big.”
“I know, I know.” He strokes my cheek. “And you’re unimaginably tight, Maisie. But trust me. Wait, and trust me.”
So I do. I bite my lip at the spike of pain as he pushes further in, until suddenly something in me releases, and he’s all the way in, so deep it makes me gasp and clutch him.
Sev is breathing heavily, his forehead pressed to mine, and he groans like this is torment.
Meanwhile, it feels like I’m finally right. Home.
“Are you okay?” I murmur.
Sev gives a cynical chuckle, but it’s broken. He kisses me hard. “I am not okay. I am ruined. I am destroyed. I am hanging onto my sanity by a thread because the way your hot wet tight little sheath grips me is going to murder me with your sheer perfection.”
Laughter bursts from my chest because that’s such a Sev thing to say, and he sounds so aggrieved.
“And now, to add insult to injury, my little pussy assassin is laughing at me.”
“Assassin pussy,” I point out. “I’m not killing cats, I’m killing you with a?—”
He lets out a feral growl and thrusts his hips, withdrawing and slamming back into me hard. It stops me mid-word and forces an undignified sound from my throat. Something between a wail and a grunt.
“That’s more like it,” he croons, and does it again. “I thought you’d need my cock in that sweet, smart mouth to silence you, but no.”
He sets up a slow but firm rhythm, sending a shower of pleasurable sparks over me each time. It’s the best thing I’ve ever felt. A unique magic of him so close. Inside me.
“I’m glad to see that my cock buried in this tucking stunning pussy shuts you up for once.” He grips my hair tight and tugs, and that heightens every sensation.
I’m panting as Sev kisses me again, and it’s a sloppy, wet kiss of tongues and passion as he holds my head in place as he fucks me. I kiss him back, and hold on as best I can.
“You’re being such a good girl for me. Can you do more?”
“Mm! Yes,” I whimper.
“Lift your legs, and spread them wider,” he says roughly. “It’ll feel even better for both of us, with me deeper inside you.”
More joined? Yes. Definitely.
I’m not quick enough for Sev, of course. My impatient man. He grasps my knee and guides it up and out, and on the next thrust he’s right. I grip the back of his neck. The pain is a far-off memory and all I feel is pleasure at the fullness of him inside me.
Impossibly, it’s even better, spiralling the pleasurable tension where we’re joined and the little nub above.
“Yes. Like that, Maisie,” he grits out between thrusts. “You feel... There are no words. Tight and wet and mine. Pinch your nipples for me.” He releases my knee, and I keep it high for him as he grabs my hand from his head and brings it to my breast, his covering it. “I’m going to stroke your clit, sweetheart, but you have to roll your nipple between your fingers for me like a good girl until you scream and come on my cock. Clench me hard as you come and if you’re very good, after you’ve come twice more, I’ll breed you.”
I can’t do anything but obey, and the second my fingers touch my nipple, it amplifies the pleasure. Then Sev crams his hand between us, not letting up the relentless pace of his hips against mine and his perfect cock into me—I now concede it’s not too big—it only takes a touch and it’s the push I need. I come in a shower of white sparks radiating out from his fingers and his cock.
I think I scream. I definitely break apart in the best way, as Sev kisses and hushes me through it all.
When my brain is functioning again and the pleasure has subsided to just ripples and a happy weakness in my legs, I discover Sev has slowed his pace of sliding his body into mine almost to a stop. He’s just luxuriating in being together, as though it’s an indulgence.
But he’s solid as a rock inside me.