Title: Pain and Pleasure Once More

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.

Since I submitted my beloved Lord Maul to sweet punishment, I know he has been brooding about getting even with me. Even though he enjoyed the pleasure I gave him, he wants to be my Master at all times and the mere fact that I made him beg to release is still stinging him a little.

Tonight I sensed his arousal as soon as he entered our living room. He had been going through his daily routine of long hours of combat training and exercising. It is such pleasure to see his beautiful body fly through the air in Force-aided leaps and somersaults. The high kick of his long, strong legs and the endless practice with his double-bladed lightsaber. My love is poetry in motion and seeing him train is utter beauty and grace. His training always leaves him feeling virile and aroused and usually he cannot wait to have me, but then as soon as I see his wonderful body, shining with a thin sheen of sweat I want him as well.

Maul stands before me with his chest bared and his golden eyes burning. I smile and rise to my feet, my hands caressing his damp skin. His arms go round me and I kiss his soft skin, licking his salty sweat. He holds his hands in my hair and I feel his heartbeat against my lips before he lifts my head and kisses me hungrily, his mouth already open before his lips meet mine. I feel his tongue invade my mouth, dancing around mine and I taste him again.

He pushes me back on the sofa, his chest heaving and suddenly I feel the dark side surge around the room. It surrounds me and holds me captive. Maul smiles his devastating smile and looks down at me.

“Now, my Lady, it is my turn. You will not be able to refuse me, but I promise you, your punishment will be a sweet as mine was,” his breathy voice whispers and I feel my heartbeat quicken.

Lord Maul stands between my knees, towering over me and his aroused scent sends shivers down my spine. The candles seem to be burning much lower and the incense is fragrant in the air. I see only him, nothing else exists for me, the room does not exist, the planet does not exist, and there is only he and I among the stars.

“Undress me and taste me,” Maul breathes.

I grin mischievously and put my hands against the thin fabric of his black, baggy pants. The material folds around my fingers as I stroke his hardness through it. I put my hands on his hips and slowly push his pants down to the floor and he steps out of them elegantly without losing his balance for a second. His manhood is close to my face, it is throbbing and twitching and I can almost see the blood rushing through the veins. I close my mouth over the tip and feel it hot against my lips as I let my tongue circle the ridge behind the head. He groans as I use the underside of my tongue to flick the tip of his sex.

My beloved is clearly very aroused, I can taste the first salty droplets on my tongue and I lick him eagerly while my fingers start moving his soft skin up and down. I let his manhood go inside my mouth farther and suckle hard, my hand cupping his sac. It is hot and heavy and I massage it gently as I move his sex in and out of my mouth. He spreads his legs a little to give me easier access and I find that sensitive spot between his sac and his opening, where I rub him, first soft and tender, then pressing down and my reward is a deep groan. He begins to move his hips slowly and I hold my lips tightly around his length, until he forces me to let him go.

“Use your hand,” he orders.

I move his skin again, up and down, changing rhythm, going from slow to very fast, pulling the folds over the head. That makes my most beloved groan and a moment later I see his essence coming from his manhood. I lick it hungrily, enjoying its hot, salty taste. My Lord Maul is virile, as I have already stated and he does not go flaccid after his release. His erection is still proud and beautiful as he tells me to stand and undress for him.

My Lord’s wish is my command and I stand before him, unbuttoning my black silk dress with impatient fingers, for touching him and tasting him has left me very slick. I bare my breasts for him and feel his fiery gaze upon them. The dress goes off my shoulders, falls to the floor and I stand before my beloved naked.

“Touch your nipples,” Maul says and sits down on the sofa to look at me.

My nipples are hard already, but I knead my breasts and pull the nipples until they are red and swollen. I run my hands over my body sensuously and turn around for him. When I face my love again he pulls me to him and suckles at my hard nipples as I stand between his knees.

“Sit and let me see you,” Maul says huskily.

I sit down on the large sofa and lean back against the armrest. I lift my leg and let it rest on the back of the sofa, my other leg is draped over Maul’s muscled thigh and he strokes it teasingly. My womanhood is very open to him now, but I spread my lips with my left-hand while I use my right one to caress myself. I am so slick, my juices are flowing from me and my nub is hard and sensitive. Maul looks on as I pull my swollen lips and plunge my fingers into my dripping opening. I moan as I feel my fingers inside me, rubbing my g-spot and as I take my fingers out again I lick them, tasting myself.

“Good… you are very wet, beloved, let me see your release coming from your body,” Maul’s eyes are like golden suns.

As I put my fingers back inside my opening and move them in and out of me, while I stimulate my nub at the same time. Maul touches his hardness and I moan with the arousal of seeing him touch himself and my own masturbating. My beloved strokes his smooth skin rapidly and releases his essence over my open womanhood. My own orgasm boils up inside me and I scream as I release, feeling his seed on my lips. He rubs it over my womanhood sensuously and I groan at the touch of his fingers.

If I had thought that would be it, I am mistaken, for my beloved Maul shifts his body so he can lick my womanhood. He holds my lips open with both hands and by now they are so swollen that it does not take much to open them wide to his kissing and licking. I moan helplessly as my love arouses me to another climax. His tongue licks between my lips, first the swollen outer ones, then the slick, red inner ones. He flexes his tongue and flicks the small nub of excited flesh and my body shudders. My every breath is a moan now as I feel his long tongue go to my wet opening to bury itself deep inside me. He drinks my juices as they flow from my body and I hear his breaths come hard and groaning.

Such an expert mouth my beloved Lord has, his tongue flexes inside me and goes in and out of me as his manhood would. I contract my muscles around his tongue and I feel another climax approach as his thumb flicks my exposed nub. I cry out and my body writhes on the sofa as I orgasm hard and strong and my juices come into his waiting mouth. I can feel him drinking eagerly, his tongue searching for more inside me. I am panting and feel the room spinning around me.

As I look at Maul, I see him grin and he is still erect! He kisses my mouth hungrily and as his tongue touches mine, I taste my own juices in his mouth. It is arousing in a strange way. I hold his head and caress the base of his horns as he kisses me. He kisses my neck and bites my earlobe before he tells me to turn around. As I lay on my stomach I feel him spread my legs and position himself between them, lifting my hips. His hands stroke my back and my behind and I feel his fingers tease the crevice between my buttocks, one finger going inside my opening. He likes to touch me there sometimes and the feeling is strange and tight.

Lord Maul bends over me, his hands beside my shoulders and I feel his hardness caressing my womanhood. He dips his body to make long strokes between my lips from behind and again I find myself aroused. By now the hair of my womanhood is wet and slick and long threads of juices come from it. He spreads them over my lips with his sex, until I feel his throbbing member position itself in my opening. He thrusts into me slowly and I sigh with pleasure as I feel him fill me completely. His thrusts are slow and shallow first and then hard and deep and my fingers grab the soft fabric of the sofa as his member rubs the g-spot inside me.

“Milk me, beloved, milk me hard! Take my seed from me, take what is yours,” Maul groans pumping hard against my back.

I contract my muscles around his manhood and milk his juices from him. I cry out again. “Maul! Yes! So good! Ahhh…!” I contract violently around him and release, hearing his groan coming close to my ear as he lets his hot juices fill my womb again. By now I am panting and my body is covered in sweat, but I know my beloved enjoys my scent when I am aroused. He is still hard inside me and gives soft bites at my neck.

Finally Maul lets his manhood slide out of my womanhood and rests on my back for a moment. I feel the rise and fall of his chest against my damp skin as he pants. Again I believe we shall rest in each other’s arms now, satiated and warm, but Maul slowly sits up. I turn onto my back and stretch, feeling completely satisfied and happy.

“Now, my Lady, will you please me more?” he asks, his golden eyes gleaming.

“More! Maul, I am exhausted!” I tell him, smiling incredulously at his sexual prowess.

“But I desire you even more, and I intend you have you,” he grins that grin.

He bends over to kiss my mouth once more and holds my arms over my head. “You are mine, all mine, you cannot resist me, for I have the Force control you now. But I shall give you much pleasure, beloved,” Maul whispers in his breathy voice and I love him so overwhelmingly much that I have no wish to deny him.

Maul positions himself between my legs again and I hold them up and around his hips. It almost feels as if his manhood is even more erect than when he started making love to me. I feel his member hard and throbbing against my opening. He is slick from my juices and he thrusts in only the head, making nine shallow thrusts, removing his sex after each thrust, then he plunges his full length into me. I moan at the sensation of feeling him enter my body with only the tip of his sex and then removing it. Lord Maul continues with eight more thrusts, with only the head of his sex, followed by two deep, hard thrusts. He is groaning and his thrusting is making me want to explode around him again. He is leaning on his elbows, his chest rubbing against my breasts and his eyes burn into mine as he drives into me.

“Ahhh Maul! So good…!” I cannot help moaning as sweat pours from my body. Even Maul is now covered in sweat as he continues to thrust into me with seven shallow strokes, followed by three deep penetrations. I shudder and cry, not able to hold back a raging orgasm. Another set of shallow thrusts follows, six this time, he plunges all the way inside me four times.

He continues with five shallow strokes and five deep, hard thrusts, the head of his sex touching my womb. I am writhing and moaning under him, throwing my head from side to side, my body shuddering wildly. Then come four shallow strokes with only his head moving in and out of me, followed by filing me deeply six times. Another three shallow strokes, and seven full thrusts. My walls are contracting around his member almost painfully as another climax sets me on fire. My legs lose the ability to hold themselves around his hips and they fall open on the sofa. “MAUL!!”

The face of my beloved Maul is a mask of arousal now, his eyes narrowed and unfocused, his lips parted. Every breath ends in a deep groan as he gives me two shallow strokes and eight hard thrusts all the way inside me. By now I cry out loud with each thrust and I wonder if I am going to die from complete ecstasy with Maul still thrusting inside me. It would be a wonderful way to go, my dazed mind realises. “Maul! I cannot have another orgasm! Ahhh… no… do not stop… I want to release… yes!” I cry between groans. One shallow thrust comes and another nine complete, deep thrusts. And I release with such explosive force that it surprises even my beloved Maul. My legs are thrown high into the air, my body jumps in total abandonment, my breasts bouncing with the force of Maul’s thrusts. I feel the flood of his release coming inside me and I let go my juices in a hot torrent.

Lord Maul is panting as I lay back completely exhausted, my breath ragged, and my body still shaking. Slowly Maul pulls his manhood out of me and a river of juices comes with it.

“Was my punishment hard to bear, beloved?” Maul asks, kissing my mouth.

“No, I feel so good, so fulfilled. Now tell me, when can you do it again?” I ask him, giggling.

Lord Maul raises his head to look at me in surprise, but when he sees my flushed face and my damp hair, he chuckles. “How about… right now, my Lady?”