we got to the couch, he let me stand but immediately started unbuttoning my pants as he sat down. I was going to start getting hard anytime someone said the word multitasking from there on out.
As my pants slid down my thighs, I moaned as the little nubby parts on the underside of his tentacles trailed over my skin. Maverick chuckled as he stroked up my legs and reached for my briefs. “Your species is wonderfully expressive. Between the sounds and pheromones you produce, I do not understand why your species has such a difficult time communicating with each other.”
That was probably a damned good question, but I had a feeling we’d been made for them, not for each other.
But, thankfully, he didn’t seem to be expecting a response because he carefully eased the briefs down my hips and freed my erection. The half-clothed way he had my ass and dick hanging out with the rest of me still being dressed sent my desire skyrocketing.
He must have at least understood that I was getting more aroused because he made another pleased sound. My lack of clothes seemed to delight him. He smiled as he reached up and trailed a smaller tentacle down my dick, making me moan again.
“You smell very nice, little human.” He made it sound like the greatest compliment he could give me, which just made me even more turned on. “Let us see how your scent changes as you accept your punishment.”
He was going to smell how turned on I got.
Fuck. That was weirdly hot…which probably made me smell even better.
I gave up worrying about anything like scents or pleasure or even what would happen as his tentacles wrapped around me and carefully eased me over what would have been his lap if he’d been human. “Yes, my little human, just accept your punishment.”
The soothing tone made me want to just relax into him, but the sexy caresses and the wonderfully wicked images in my head about what was going to happen made relaxing impossible. The combination of the two was going to send me soaring into subspace…but for the time being, it was just out of reach.
He hadn’t been kidding about restraining me. As he laid me down across the couch, his tentacles wrapped around me, sending warmth flooding through me. There was this serene feeling of submission and ownership as he held me and pressed me close to his body.
One thick tentacle stroked over my ass as he started to speak. “Your body was very responsive as we spoke earlier about your punishment. It was even more responsive when we spoke about it in front of Nolan.”
Yeah, he couldn’t have missed that.
When the first spank came down on my ass, heat washed over me and my eyes nearly rolled back in my head. The wonderful feeling of being trapped only made the spanking more perfect.
“You were showing off for Nolan. You liked that he knew about your punishment.” He spanked me again, still having a one-sided conversation like he wasn’t driving me absolutely crazy.
The way his tentacle landed on my ass in a solid thud sent waves of pleasure through me, but it was the feeling of ownership and control that hit me the hardest.
“Your exhibitionist tendencies will have to be taken into consideration, my little human.” His words could have been a wicked promise or a hint about more punishments, but I couldn’t tell. There was just too much pleasure running through me.
As I shivered and strained to move against him, his grip tightened, but he seemed to understand I didn’t want him to stop. He just kept up the wonderfully painful sensations and wrapped me in his ownership.
Thank fuck for safewords and pheromones.
As my spanking continued, the rhythmic thud of his tentacle on my skin had everything getting fuzzy. I lost all track of time as Maverick’s tentacle landed across my ass and his words quietly faded into the background.
He spoke about punishments and something about the next time Nolan served us, but it felt very far away, like he was talking from the other end of a tunnel. It’d been so long since anyone had made me feel that way, my own emotions almost pulled me out of subspace.
Maverick must have felt something in me because his tentacles held me even more fiercely and other tentacles started stroking soothingly over my body as the punishment continued. It was that combination of tender care and loving pain that finally sent everything spinning and