CHAPTER 5: MAGGIE
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CHAPTER 5: MAGGIE
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Maggie’s breath grew heavy as she waited for Terry to touch her. She shifted on her feet. She needed him to do something, say something. She knew he was pissed about the window, but some things went beyond s*x and games. If she were arrested for public indecency, her ex would file for custody of the kids just to get back at her and Terry.
“I’m disappointed, Maggie.”
“What?” She hadn’t expected that. She started to straighten but his hand landed on her back, keeping her bent at the waist.
“You said you trusted me and you were ready to go to the Club.”
“I do. I am.” At least she thought she was.
“What do you think happens to disobedient Subs at the Club?” He leaned down, his large body surrounding hers as his lips whispered against her ear. “I’ve been very lenient with you, but I won’t be at the Club.”
“Lenient?” She shivered as his breath tickled her neck. Terry was a lot of things but she’d never considered him lenient.
“Yes. Very.” His hands skimmed down her sides and around her waist, stopping on her abdomen. His long fingers teased the button of her pants. “Disobedience like this would result in a firm, hard punishment.” He pressed his swollen c**k against her ass.
“Yes, Sir.” She shifted, pushing her butt against him. She was more than ready for his firm, hard punishment.
“I’m going to give you a taste of what you’ll experience at the Club if you question me.” He unbuttoned her pants. “I need to know before we go if you can handle it.” He rolled his hips, rubbing his d**k against her softness.
“Yes, Sir. I can definitely handle it.” She could more than handle it. She wanted it. Needed it. She wiggled her ass along his erection.
“You think so?” He smiled against her ear.
“I do, Sir.” She almost panted, thinking of how it was going to feel when he entered her. His c**k both long and thick felt even bigger in this position.
“Kick off your shoes.” He lifted off her.
She obeyed without hesitation and in one quick yank, he pulled down her pants. She stepped out of them, pushing them to the side with her foot.
“Lovely.” His hand caressed her ass, tugging the strap of the thong. “Are these new?”
“Yes. I bought them for you, Sir.” She leaned forward, arching her back and offering him her ass. She was in heat for this man. She needed the touch of his hand and his lips on her flesh and his d**k sliding inside her, thick and hard.
“Thank you.” Hot, wet kisses trailed along the top of the thong and down her butt cheek.
The sensations, both erotic and a little ticklish, made her want to press against him for more and move away. She froze as he separated her cheeks with his thumbs, before kissing along the crease.
“Terry...Sir...” She gasped as his tongue skimmed around her butthole before pushing inside. She couldn’t help it, she jerked away. She knew people did things like this, but it was new territory for her and it felt wrong.
His fingers dug into her flesh, keeping her still as he increased his sensual assault on her ass—his mouth hot and wet, his tongue pressing forward into an area where no one had ever been. It was wicked and...wonderful.
He stretched her opening, the teasing pressure ebbing and flowing as his tongue stroked in and out of her. She shouldn’t like this, but the motion, the pressure, sent sparks igniting through her core. She bit her lip to stop her whimper of pleasure but the sound slipped out, low and wanton.
“You like this. Don’t you?” His hot breath tickled her sensitive flesh.
Even after all these months of kinky s*x, her upbringing poked to the surface. Good girls didn’t do things like this and they certainly didn’t like them, not if they wanted to keep their man.
“Answer me, rabbit.” His hand drifted up the inside of her thigh. “I’m going to know for certain in a moment.”
She was slick with need. There was no way he’d miss how turned on she was, and she didn’t want him too. She wasn’t a girl. She was a woman and she loved this man. Nothing they did was wrong or dirty. He may leave her one day but it wouldn’t be because she enjoyed kinky s*x. “Yes, Sir. I like it a lot.”
“Excellent. You’re going to like this too.” He stood, reaching around her and tapping her lips. “Open.”
She did and he slid his finger into her mouth. His breath hissed as she sucked, wishing it was his c**k. She twirled her tongue, stroking him.
“Enough.” His voice was thick with desire as he moved his hand away. His finger, now wet and slippery, slid between her butt cheeks, pressing on her opening and slipping inside.
“Ter...Sir...What...” She couldn’t finish because pleasure shot through her as he stroked in and out with the tip of his finger. Each glide seemed to pulsate inside her p***y.
His other hand slid between her thighs, his fingers slipping through her wetness. “f**k, you really like this.”
“Yes...Sir, but I...need more.” She thrust back against his hand. She needed him harder and deeper inside her ass.
“I wish, rabbit, but you aren’t ready for my dick...not yet.”
“Oh...please...Sir. I...I need...more.” She was so close to release. If he didn’t do something she’d cry.
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