in unison, making me cry out as he continued the slow fucking he’d already been teasing me with.
When I could catch my breath, I nodded frantically and fought to force out the words. “Yes, yes, Master.”
The tiny nubs pinched and twirled, making me gasp and desperately try to move against him as he held me tight. The tentacle that was sliding in and out seemed to thicken and it was like the world’s most flexible dick teasing me from the inside out.
“You do like pain.” Maverick’s words were filled with teasing and barely restrained glee. He might not get a sexual charge out of what we were doing, but he was thoroughly enjoying himself.
I was back to bobbing my head up and down because words weren’t happening at the moment and it was the only part of my body I could move freely.
“I have read that there are numerous ways pain can be introduced to the human body during scenes of a dominant and submissive nature.” Just as he finished the slightly ambiguous teasing, a burst of bright pain flashed down my dick.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that he’d thinned out one tentacle until it was almost a whip. Another jolt of the fiery pleasure had me crying out and shaking. I was beyond aroused and headed toward the edge where everything was getting hazy and disjointed.
The sensations were perfect, almost too much but never enough to pull me back from the subspace that was calling for me. His tight hold…the alternating pleasure and pain on my nipples and cock…the utter helplessness…it was everything I’d always wanted and ever dreamed about.
Just as the world started to fade away and subspace was right there to wrap me in its embrace, lightning cracked through me for a split second.
I would have bowed and jerked, but he held me too tight. As the sensations shot through me in one burst of concentrated, incredible pleasure, I cried out and my orgasm blasted through me like it was a missile.
The only thing that flashed through my head as everything overloaded was that lightning was awesome.
****
“Are you sure that’s all you want for breakfast?” The first night he’d stayed over hadn’t exactly been planned, so my pantry was kind of bare when we’d come down for breakfast.
If I’d been more awake I’d have made him something fancier than peanut butter toast, but he’d been surprisingly excited for it.
“No, the fruit you have added today adds a unique texture and I find I am quite enjoying it.” He’d never eaten peanut butter or a banana before, so he’d thought it was fascinating.
I couldn’t decide if I was glad he didn’t want a big breakfast at an ungodly hour or not. I would have liked to have made him something special, but my brain wasn’t going to wake up for at least another hour.
As he ate the last of his toast, he gestured for me to come closer. “I have agreed to your terms and consumed my food in a timely manner. Now it is my turn to take care of you.”
We had different definitions of what that meant, but after hanging out with George and Cameron, I wasn’t surprised. “Okay.”
Scooting my cup and bowl closer to Maverick since he had time before he left for work, I let him pick me up and curl me up in his lap. The creaking sound my chair made said I was going to need a sturdier kitchen set, but for the time being, it seemed like it was going to hold.
“This is much better.” He wrapped me tight in his tentacles, tucking me close against his body as he brought my spoon to my lips. “I can tell you enjoy this product, but I do not understand the appeal.”
Oatmeal wasn’t Maverick’s favorite breakfast food.
I’d gotten a weird lecture on the amount of sugar that had to be added to make it palatable before he’d questioned my tastebuds and my preference for food the consistency of paste, but he’d finally decided it was a human idiosyncrasy and left it at that.
Swallowing, I shrugged. “I like oatmeal.”
He made a sound similar to my mother’s when she was humoring me. “I like that you are pleased.”
Yep, humoring me.
“Thank you.” I would have kissed him or cuddled closer, but I was slightly stuck.
As he fed me another bite, which wasn’t as weird as Cameron made it out to be, he gave it another questionable look. “Did you know that this