His scent was filling her nose, gathering at the back of her throat. There was a horrible, fiery frustration building inside her, something she knew she couldn’t fight.
Maverick’s own pain was getting to her, as well. She could feel how much he wanted her, sense the heat pooling in his wrists, throat, and lower places. She looked into his eyes, and she just knew she couldn’t disappoint him.
“Okay,” she said. “Let’s give it a try.” His eyes lit up, and Pilar held out a hand. “I said we’d try. I never said it would work. We might have to stop.”
“I’ll take that chance,” he said eagerly. “I’ll go get the stuff.”
“I’ll wait in your bedroom,” she said. Her lioness was going crazy, clawing and scratching at the inside of her mind. It was all she could do to appear calm.
I wonder if he’d still want me if he knew the bloodthirsty creature that lives inside me.
Pilar sighed, sitting on Maverick’s bed. The relationship was doomed. Why were they even doing this to themselves?
Because we’re stuck in a confined space with each other, and we are both horny as fuck.
When Maverick appeared in the doorway with the restraints, Pilar felt her heart jump into her throat. She pressed her thighs together, realizing that it was really going to happen … she was about to find out what it felt like to have Maverick touch her.
“Lie down,” he whispered. Pilar rose slowly and pulled her shirt over her head.
Maverick watched with wide eyes as she peeled off her clothes. His breathing got harder and faster as she took off each piece and tossed it across the room. Even though she had been naked in front of him before, this time, Pilar actuallyfeltnaked.
She stretched out on the bed on her back, closing her eyes. She was trembling with need, almost falling apart with the force of her lust. It took everything she had to stay still and wait for him.
When he touched her wrists, she cried out, her body bending as she fought her own arousal. Maverick gasped, wetting his lips as he buckled the cuffs tightly on her hands and bound her arms by her sides.
The restraints were designed to keep the patient flat on their back and fairly comfortable, with arms by their sides and legs relaxed. As Maverick tied the ends to the base of the bed, he tightened them until Pilar was almost spread-eagled.
She closed her eyes, shivering violently even though she wasn’t cold. When she felt Maverick’s weight press down on the bed, she whimpered, keeping her eyes closed. Pilar sensed the shadow fall across her face and squeezed her eyes shut even tighter.
“Look at me,” Maverick whispered. She shook her head. “Pilar, look at me!” he demanded. She had no choice but to obey.
His eyes were right above hers. Beautiful, deep, dark pools. She could see flecks of gold there, hints of amber shimmering against rich mahogany. His gaze was intense with pure focus, drive, and power that echoed from his soul.
I’ve never seen such eyes.
His expression didn’t change, even as her own eyes widened to let him in. She could sense he was falling just as hard as she was, but his body didn’t show it. He held himself still above her, waiting for something.
Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore, and she blinked. He moaned softly, and while her eyes were closed, she felt his lips on hers, and his tongue gently probe into her mouth.
She thrashed against the restraints, her pussy throbbing and her clit aching for his touch. She felt his hands run gently over her breasts, teasing at her nipples with the very tips of his fingers. Pilar heaved against the restraints, feeling them stretch, and reminded herself at the last second not to break them.
This isn’t going to work…it’s too dangerous!
I don’t care! Fuck me! fuck me!
Maverick’s tongue probed deeper, and she opened her mouth, twisting under him as her body sang for his. Her hips bucked up and down, and he pulled back, smiling.
“You’re so hot,” he whispered.
Pilar could only whimper in response. Maverick held her eyes again with his hypnotic gaze and reached down to run his finger along the lips of her pussy. Just from that one light touch, Pilar felt tremors within her. The deepest, hottest muscles spasmed, and she wanted him inside her so badly it was painful.
“Please, fuck me,” she begged. “Fuck me now, please!”
Maverick smiled, warmth lighting the depth of his brown eyes. To Pilar, they were like a mighty abyss where she willingly set herself adrift, lost in the darkness that resided in his heart forever.
Even though she hadn’t seen it, she knew there was darkness inside him. Those big, dark eyes were full of soul, and she couldn’t be satisfied until she’d touched it.
A moan burst from her throat as his finger pushed into her, teasing the entrance and delving into the folds of her pussy. She thrashed against the restraints again, reminding herself not to pull too hard.