Title: Pain and Pleasure

Author: Maaike

Ratings: Rated NC17. Sex and violence

Category: P.W.P, Het, Smut

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Disclaimer: Darth Maul belongs to George Lucas. No money was made or received in its creation.

At last I have my beloved Darth Maul where I so desire him, in my bedroom, naked and aroused. He kisses me and as I feel his tongue dart into my mouth I slip my arms around him, digging my fingers into the hard muscles of his back. He groans softly as he kisses me hungrily and I know he wants me, wants me right now. He has just returned from a mission Lord Sidious sent him on and he has been without sexual release for many days. However tonight my beloved Sith Lord is not getting it as easily as he thinks he is entitled to.

Since we met, some years ago, Maul only needed to smile at me in that mysterious and devastating way only he has and my knees go weak and I submit to his eagerness. As much as he longs for me, I ache for his body, the feel of his hardness slowly going inside and the burning of his release. We sleep in each other’s arms with him still inside me, until I am woken up by his hardening manhood, notifying me clearly he wants me again.

Now I feel my Lord should learn to wait and ask for my favours before he starts taking me for granted. After all, am I a harlot at his beck and call? He is arrogant, my beloved, he knows how much I love him and how much I long to please him as indeed he pleases me. And that is why tonight he will be at my mercy.

I gently push him back towards the bed and he grins, anticipating coming pleasures. You shall have them my Lord, but not the way you are accustomed to! “My love, you are so beautiful! Let me give you pleasure,” I whisper softly, kissing his left ear with the silver stud in it. I lick his delicately shaped ear, biting his earlobe. Ah, how my love sighs already!

Maul smiles, his eyes deep pools of golden fire as he looks at me. “Please me, beloved, as you always do. And may I add, as you do so well,” his velvet voice replies.

I smile at him, letting my tongue go over his sweet lips and chin, trailing over his neck to where I feel his blood racing through his veins. I push him down on the bed and take his hand, kissing the fingers and the palm before I hold it over his head and tie it securely to the bed with the handcuffs I had made especially for this occasion. They were made by a Maltonian witch woman, famous throughout the galaxy for their skills of forging the strongest metal. And not only that, but also they can surround the metal object with a strong force field, a force field they create through their spells and phenomenal use of the dark side. I asked them to design and make me a love bond that cannot be broken, not even by one as exceptionally attuned to the Force of the dark side as my beloved. Now the time has come to put the skills of the witch woman to the test with my Sith Lord.

Maul smiles as I lock his wrist inside the cuff. He does not like to be restricted I know that, but he relies on his superior strength to release his bonds. I take his other hand and take each long, strong finger in my mouth, running my tongue around them before kissing to his wrist where I feel his pulse against my tongue. I hold his hand and let the handcuff snap shut around his wrist. “Now, beloved, you are mine!”

His golden gaze fixes upon me as I move away from him to stand beside the bed. I slowly slide the straps of my black, silk dress off my shoulders, revealing myself to him an inch at a time. “Like what you see, my Lord?” I ask mischievously, seeing his manhood react to my undressing.

“Yessss!” Maul says, his eyes feasting upon my breasts.

I know how much he enjoys my breasts, suckling at my nipples until they harden in his mouth. I cup them and fondle them, pulling my nipples before wetting my fingers and circling my nipples to make them shiny and moist. The groan coming from the bed makes me smile deviously and I bend over him to let him kiss my breast. I run the nipple over his lips and he licks it, trying to take it into his mouth to suckle.

“Oh no, no, no, my Lord! Not so fast!” I tease him, withdrawing my breast.

An angry growl is my reply and for a moment I feel the dark shadow of his anger surge around the room. But I immediately bend down again to kiss his chest, trailing the intricate patterns of his tattoos to his nipples. His nipples are hard little nubs and I eagerly close my mouth over them, suckling hard and deep until he groans with the pleasure I give him.

“More!” he orders.

“You shall have more, beloved, but only when I tell you,” I reply and again his anger is almost visible in the room.

I move away from him and pull a chair close to the bed where he can see me. I sit down and rest back against the comfortable padding. My hands go to my breasts again, fondling my breasts, shaking them gently in the way I know arouses him. I caress my body, letting my hands stroke my belly, my thighs, the inside of my thighs, before I spread my legs to let him see my womanhood.

“Do you see how wet I am, beloved?” I ask sweetly, holding my lips open for him to be his own judge.

“Come here! I want you now!” he growls and he pulls at his handcuffs.

To my delight they do not give in to his strength and I continue my teasing. I open the drawer of the bedstand and reach inside for the black dildo I keep there. I take it out and lick it sensuously before slowly letting it go over my body, rubbing it against my nipples.

Maul groans again, his erection strong and twitching. His golden gaze follows every move the black toy makes, going over my body to my womanhood. I hold my lips open with two fingers and let the black toy slide between them, rubbing the juices I am losing freely over my womanhood. The hard material of the dildo rubs over my aroused nub and I gasp. I move it back to my opening and push it inside me, slowly pushing it in and out. By now I am so slick that it goes in with such ease.

My beloved clenches his fists and fights his restraints, but they will not give and he growls again. “I want to touch you! I want to be inside you!” he says, his voice hoarse with anger and impatience.

“This time you shall wait, beloved, until I allow you to release.”

“Untie me at once, my Lady, or you shall pay for it!” My beloved is angry at being denied.

“But I intend to give you pleasure, my love, let me do as I wish,” I say between gasps, for the dildo inside me is arousing.

I take it out of me and a flood of juices follow it. Maul sees it and groans as he relishes drinking from me. I hold the dildo to his mouth and my eyes hold his.

“Taste me!”

Maul glares at me but opens his mouth to lick the dildo, his tongue circling it and tasting me. His chest heaves as his breathing quickens. He is so beautiful when he is aroused, and aroused he is!

I kneel beside on the bed and caress his hard stomach and belly, smiling as I see his skin twitch where I touch him. His soft groans and sighs urge me on and I close my fingers around his manhood, slowly moving his skin up and down. He groans loudly and moves his hips into my hand.

“Yesss… touch me there,” he groans.

I run my fingers over his length, his soft, hot skin is arousing me. I trace the veins on his sex from the base to the ridge at the delicate head. He groans now, wanting more, but I keep him waiting some more. I run my hand over the back of his manhood, going to the warm sac behind it and weigh it gently in my hands before kissing it and tenderly massage it. I find and rub his most sensitive spot between his sac and his opening and I stimulate him there.

Maul is losing his essence already for I see it dripping over his sex. I smile and lick the droplets as they come from him. His body is shuddering and every breath ends in a deep groan.

“Yessss! Make me release now!” he groans.

Instead I take my hands away and sit back on the bed. He lifts his head and stares at me in astonishment. Then his anger flares at being denied his pleasure.

“Why do you stop? I want you to touch me.”

“You want? You shall do as I want now, I told you, you are mine now,” I reply and the scent of his arousal makes a shiver run down my spine.

“Do not drive me too far, my Lady! I may be tied but I can still hurt you!” he hisses, his angry gaze burning me.

“But you will not hurt me, now will you? Instead you will beg me to release.”

“What? Beg you? I am a Sith. I do not beg!” Maul’s voice is a snarl now.

In reply I once more begin touching his manhood, first licking the smooth, black skin with the tiny red tattooed pattern. Then I find his g-spot again and I stimulate him until he is once again erect and groaning. He arches his back and his hips thrust against my hand.

“Do you wish me to continue and make you come? Then beg me,” I torment him, once more letting go of him.

“Never!” Maul growls.

He is sweating now, a sheen of moisture makes his chest glisten and I bend down to lick some of the salty liquid. He tastes salty and delicious and his aroused scent hangs heady and sweet in the air, a mixture of sandalwood and musk. He lets out a soft cry as my fingers arouse him to full erectness again and I suckle at his nipples.

“What is your wish, beloved?” I whisper against his lips before I kiss him long and deep.

“You have your wish, my Lady,” his voice is a long, hard groan. “Please, let me release, I want to release.”

“You need but ask, my Lord and my life,” I reply and I shift my body to straddle him.

By now I am as aroused as he is, my womanhood is hot and slick as I rub it over his hardness.

I position myself over his manhood and with a soft moan I let him slide all the way inside me.

He fills my tight body completely, stretching me, but he feels so good inside.

Maul groans as his manhood is held tightly inside me and I begin rocking over him. I move my hips hard and fast, feeling him move deep inside me, the tip of his sex touching my womb.

Now I have to scream too as I feel his hot flesh burn inside me. I thrust my hips against him faster and hold my hands at the back of my neck so he can see my breasts bounce, as he so desires to see.

My beloved gives a long, hard groan as I milk his juices from him and then I feel his hot release come inside me. His sex twitches and throbs, giving me every last drop of his essence. My body shudders and I scream his name as I am rocked by an orgasm such as I never experienced before. I collapse on his chest, still holding him inside me.

“I think, my love, I can now take off your restraints and then we can both rest some.” I kiss his mouth lovingly and feel him answer my kiss eagerly.

“You pleased me well, my Lady,” his deep voice whispers. “No other would dare what you did tonight.”

“Is that not why you chose me, my love? Because I am like no other woman?”

“Indeed I did and I chose you well.” Maul kisses my lips again longingly and as soon as I untied his handcuffs, he pulls me close to his heart, where I fall asleep in the safe circle of his arms.