His Human (The New Neighbors #2) - M.A. Innes Page 0,12

It wasn’t a question, but I found myself nodding anyway. “There are many ways I can restrict your movement that will allow me to access your body.”

“Yes, that…I mean, I’d like that.” Being held down by someone that strong who I knew wouldn’t ever want to hurt me was like finding a unicorn walking down the street.

Trust took time to build and most humans would need to use restraints to make someone feel completely helpless. But based on the shit Cameron had said, that wasn’t necessary with them.

“Your scent says you would like to be restrained soon, but human dating manuals say to wait until the third date to initiate sexual contact.” Maverick seemed to be questioning that, but I didn’t hear any judgment in his voice.

But did that mean this didn’t count as sexual?

There was probably some very interesting logic going through his head to justify that.

“I don’t need three dates.” I’d die if I had to wait that long. “I know I can trust you and that rule is about making sure your partner respects you and doesn’t go too fast, but with BDSM it isn’t the same.”

Thank fuck.

And even better, they didn’t see submission the same way a lot of humans did.

“Ah, so that is another of the differences.” The tentacle teasing my dick stroked down between my legs, sending waves of pleasure through me. “I look forward to learning more about your domination-based relationships.”

He was going to love edging and probably orgasm denial too.

Just imagining all the things he might do to me pushed me even closer to the edge. “How do you imagine our relationship looking?”

I was trying to grasp at anything that would keep me distracted from coming, but my new Dom widened my legs even more and pressed over my hole. My question either wasn’t specific enough or he found an interesting way to answer it because he pulsed his tentacle over my jeans like he was trying to enter me. “There are many fascinating ways to give human males pleasure. I have been more thoroughly researching the topic since our first meeting in the grocery store.”

Giving him a slightly unsteady nod, I fought to keep still and quiet enough that the people around us wouldn’t know what he was doing. But having to stay quiet just made the whole thing even hotter.

“Your bodies can have very interesting reactions to painful stimuli, penetration, and even electrical stimulation.” He said it casually like he was going over his grocery list, but all I could focus on were the words pain and electrical stimulation.

It was too much for the poor little brain in my dick to handle.

As my orgasm rushed through me, he gripped the base of my dick in an almost painful hold and I was left shaking from the wonderfully ruined orgasm. It was frustrating and so unbearably erotic I couldn’t even think.

Shaking his head, he looked at me like I was a kid who’d misbehaved. “That is not how you gain permission for the completion of your pleasure, little human.”

The question about whether he understood about orgasm denial and control over my orgasms in general was answered.

“I’m sorry, Sir.” Everything in me ached with an almost painful pleasure and I was still so turned on I’d have probably promised him anything to get my orgasm. But the look on his face said trying to beg would not give me what I wanted.

He gave me an almost regal nod, which made it clear he understood his place in our relationship. “We will discuss the punishment for your misdeeds after dinner.”

Maverick’s expression said a response was required, probably to make sure I was consenting because my scent had to be all over the fucking map, but wording was…

“I…” Nodding, I paused and sucked in a breath, probably looking like an idiot. “Yes, Sir. I…punishments are important.”

Please let him spank me.

“I am glad we are seeing the importance of your submission the same way.” His grip was slowly easing as I sat there bouncing between need and a blissful sort of relaxation. We still had a lot to talk about, but just knowing there was a chance that he was going to be my Dom and I could finally let go was making my mind start to randomly skip around the room.

“Yes, Sir.” I wasn’t sure I could say much more than that until I found my brain cells, but luckily, I didn’t have to, especially when Nolan walked back over.

I didn’t even attempt to