“Then start slow,” Maya whispered. “And fuck yourself against me.”
Chapter 29
Maya almost grinned at how tense Harper was. Her body was tight as a wire, moments away from snapping. If she did what she obviously wanted and claimed the pleasure she was desperate for, she would fall apart in seconds.
Instead, she did as she was told, slowly rolling her hips. Even though the effort of doing so turned her breathing shallow and made her hands curl into fists.
Maya ran her hands over Harper’s chest. She stilled as Maya circled her thumbs around her nipples, but remembered herself before Maya could correct her. She rolled her hips again, the light pressure drawing quiet sighs from Maya’s mouth.
“I love having you like this.” Maya caressed the sides of Harper’s waist. Her hips. Stopping at her ass. “Close to writhing on top of me. Desperate to fall over. I’ve wanted that for a fucking week.”
She spanked her ass. Not as hard as she knew Harper liked, but enough that she could ready herself for the next strike.
Instead, she froze. Her hips stopped moving, her jaw clenching.
“Why did you stop?”
“I had to.” Harper took a shaky breath. “If you do that again, and I’m moving, I think I’ll come, Sir.”
“Is that so?” Maya spanked her again, harder, and Harper whined. Her mouth fell open in a silent moan, and she dug her fingers into Maya’s shoulders.
“Again?” Maya asked. Harper nodded.
“Yes,Sir—ah.”
Another hard spank. Another whine and more panting breathing. Sweat shined on her chest, her breath trembling.
“How many can you take?” Maya asked. Harper didn’t hesitate.
“As many as you want to give, Sir.”
Maya hummed in approval. “Good answer.”
She spanked her again, and Harper drew in a hissing breath. But she didn’t move away.
That reaction wasriveting. Only moments ago, every command was responded to with willful disobedience, and now…
Now Maya could control Harper’s every action. Using just her voice.
It helped that Harper obviously wanted to get there. The whole point of the games and preamble was that, eventually, Harper would lose. Shewantedto lose. She just didn’t want to do so without a fight.
And seeing her give in was one of the most exhilarating things Maya had ever witnessed.
“How close are you?” Maya asked. Harper’s skin was bright red. Just touching her with a fingertip made her gasp.
“Very close.” She swallowed. Panted. “Please… I just—”
“I know. You’ve been so good. You deserve a reward.” Maya took her hands, kissing each of her palms. “Roll your hips again. Slowly. But otherwise, you can touch me however you want.”
Harper didn’t hesitate. She fell on Maya like she was fucking prey, mouths clashing in a breathless, moaning kiss. One hand cupped Maya’s breast, the other gripped the back of the couch, using the hold as leverage as she rolled her hips again.
The movement pressed the vibrator under the harness against her clit. Maya moaned, and Harper echoed the noise. Her hips rolled faster, but before Maya could correct her, Harper slowed down on her own. Though she whimpered when she didso.
“I’ve needed this so fucking bad.” She leaned against Maya’s chest, her skin warm and sweaty. “But I… I can’t… I need more.”
“You have all of me.”
“It’s not enough.” Her nails dug into Maya’s skin. “Please, Sir. I need more. I need it faster.”
