Page 8 of Shay’s Ascension


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Sick fuck!

I sit there, praying he finishes and leaves. Moving his hand from his cock he takes his last bite and I’m thinking I’m in the clear when he reaches over to the table and takes a small cup, like they keep pills in at the hospital, in his hands.

“Time for our meds, we got to have you feeling good for the main event.” He grips my mouth, squeezing my cheeks, causing my mouth to pop open just enough that he can shove the pills into my mouth. He reaches back, places the paper cup on the dresser, and grabs the cup seated there. Once again he squeezes my mouth so it's forced open slightly and pours some of the liquid into my mouth then clamps my lips together forcing me to swallow.Liquor, pills, and liquid. What the hell are they giving me?

He repeats this over and over until the cup is empty. Then, leaning over me, he sticks out his tongue, dragging it up the length of my face. I muster everything in me and spit on him in a venomous rage.

“Oh, feisty one! If we only had more time. But no worries, the boss won’t always be here. Plenty of time for me to have my way.” He laughs evilly as he moves off of my body, and pushes off the bed until he’s standing on two feet, towering above me.

He picks up the plate and now empty cups and struts across the room to the door, opening it and tossing me a wink before he steps out of the room. The door shuts behind him and I let out a deep sigh of relief. Dread fills me when I think about what he gave me and the effects it will have on me.

I sit and wait as my body begins to heat up and a feeling of calmness settles over me. My body feels alive as if little jolts of electricity are dancing across it. All my senses are heightened, and just the feel of the comforter on my exposed skin has me tingling.

I don’t know how much time passes between the time he left until he opens the door and returns. I feel like I’m on fire at this point, my desires growing as my body craves to be touched. “Oh, aren’t you a delicious sight? Are we feeling needy?” His loud laughter has me arching off the bed.

He steps out of the way as two men slightly smaller in stature than him, drag in a very dazed Maverick. “What have you done to him?” I ask, my voice is needy yet sultry.

“Ahhh, he’ll be fine. Bossman wouldn’t want his son to be hurt. Well, not too badly. He’s had some of the same meds as you. The two of you are in for a good time, and going to give us all a tasty show.”

They drop him on the bed beside me before taking off the chains I hadn’t noticed were attached to him and locking them into the hoop latch attached to the floor. They move to attach the one on his wrist to the headboard of the bed. Paying more attention I notice his chains have more length than mine.

After hooking the chain attached to his wrist, they move to mine, unhooking one of them from the bed, and removing the cuff from my arm. On the other arm, they loosen it to allow me more freedom to move my arm.

“Have fun you two!” the bastard croons out to us with a devilish glint in his eyes as he and the other two goons leave the room, shutting the door behind them.

Reaching out with my free hand and slightly moving the other I’m able to cradle Mav’s face in my hands. Just the touch sent ripples of excitement along my skin. “Baby, are you okay?” Taking in his beaten face, his lips are split and crusted with blood. The right side of his face is an angry shade of purple and black, especially along his eye and cheekbone.

“Yeah. My fucking father can’t break me. Fuckers gave me some type of pill before dragging my ass in here and I think I know what it was.” His fingertips dance along the length of my arm making my core grow hotter with each touch.

“I don’t know what's going on, but all I want right now is to have you inside of me,” I moan as I reach out, grasping his shirt in my hand and trying to pull it off of him.

“Baby stop. Please,” he tells me, yet he pulls me closer to him, peppering kisses along my neck. “This isn't what you want, they’ve given us something to heighten our arousal.”

I know what he says is true, but he’s wrong whether I was given something or not, I would never not want this man. “Maverick, I love you. I don’t care. I can’t fight what my body wants and I want you. With or without the drugs there will be no regret for what happens.” God, I hope he understands that I mean every word, because right now, what my body wants is winning out at the moment.

He rolls onto his back and I move over until I’m straddling him, grinding my needy pussy against him. “Fuck Shay, I’m trying so hard to fight this. You’ll hate me later if we continue.” He tries to roll to the side, effectively removing me from his cock but I fight with all my power, holding firm.

I reach down with my hand, cupping his cock through his pants, and stroke him up and down. His moans and the way he arches his back up tell me he wants me. “I want you. I know the drugs are pushing us together, but even if they weren’t, I’d still want you.”

I rise up and begin to undo his pants, pulling out his hard cock. Precum has already begun to seep from his mushroom head, taking my thumb I swipe it through it spreading it along his dick as I pump my hand up and down his shaft. He leans his head back as he moans in sync with each stroke.

I move my body up his, positioning myself over his cock; thank god whoever put this dress on me bypassed the panties. I angle myself over him as I take his cock and run it through my wet folds. Placing it at my entrance I allow my pussy to slide down it until it’s fully sheathed inside of me, sitting still for a moment, allowing my body to adjust to his size.

He rises up into a sitting position, as he reaches up, and pulls the gown they placed on me up, exposing my bare breasts to him. Sticking out his tongue he allows his tongue to glide around my pebbled nipple before taking it into his mouth. The pleasure takes over and I begin rolling my hips in a circular motion, then rocking back and forth.

He bites down on my nipple sending shots of electricity through me, pushing my gyrations on his dick to a faster pace. Needing more, he reaches around me and grabs an asscheek in each hand, pumping me up and down his shaft as he thrusts up inside me.

We’re so lost in our lovemaking, we’ve tuned out everything around us. Our lips make their way to each other as we crash them together. “Fuck Mav. I’m so close,” I moan out into his mouth.

“Me too babe,” he rushes out as he flips our bodies so I’m now lying on my back, Grabbing my feet by the ankles he places a leg over each shoulder, holding them firmly in place as he pumps his cock in and out of me at a relentless pace. “Rub your clit,” he growls forcefully.

Reaching down, I begin to rub my clit, sending my body into overdrive, as the most amazing and powerful orgasm crashes over me, and at the same time, I feel Mav’s dick shooting his seed inside of me.

“Fuck babe,” he growls as he grips me tighter, thrusting into me one final time. “You’re fucking amazing. But I need more. I want more!” His dick already hardening again, ready for round two.

Chapter 5

Maverick

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