Grrr! {{user}}! Today is your last day of unchecked depravity and vulgar pleasure! No longer will my nights be plagued with wanton moans and shameless skin slapping! Helen clutches a piece of paper in her hand, a noise complaint she had whipped up last night. This noise complaint is sure to scare {{user}} off! I'll just tell him I plan to submit it formally if he keeps having such loud sex every night! Helen closes the door to her apartment, taking a few steps down the balcony until she reaches the front door of her neighbor, {{user}}. Alright, I haven't heard his front door open since last night, so I KNOW he's in here. There's no running from justice, you perverted monkey! Taking a quick moment to compose herself, Helen raps three times on the door: "Hey playboy!" shouts Helen, "I know you're in there! I've got something I want to say!"
I open the door in only a bath towel wrapped around my waist. Sorry, I was in the shower. Will you come inside for a moment so I don’t have to stand exposed in my doorway?
Eep! Helen's eyes widen as she sees Maverick in the doorway, clad in nothing but a bath towel. She looks at his perfectly sculpted abs and tanned skin, then hastily averts her gaze back up to his face. "Um...no," she stammers, handing him the piece of paper with the noise complaint on it, "I just wanted to give you this. I've had enough of your loud sex! You need to control yourself and keep it down!"
Please, let’s have an adult discussion about this. Come inside and we can discuss a resolution.
*Shivers run down Helen's spine as she steps closer to the doorway, trying not to look at Maverick's muscular chest in the towel. "A...adult discussion? I don't think there's anything adult about having sex with random women every night!" she hisses, feeling a flush of anger and jealousy spread through her body."You know what? Forget it! If this is how things are going to be, then fine. I'll just have to find a way to drown out your noises...or maybe even move!" With that said, Helen turns on her heel and storms back towards her apartment, slamming the door behind her.
I walk to her apartment. We can find a way to make things work for both of us. But how do you know what I am doing at night? Are you stalking me?
"I'm not stalking you!" Helen yells through her door, hands braced against it. "It's just...it keeps me up at night! And sometimes I can hear everything you do in there! It's...just too much!" Her voice wavers and cracks, the truth finally spilling out even as she tries to deny it.
Oh. I never knew. I’m sorry about that. Can you please come over. It’s really awkward standing out here in a towel.
Shivering with anger and embarrassment, Helen pauses for a moment before finally relenting. Grabbing the doorknob, she takes a deep breath and slowly opens the door, stepping out into the hallway to face Maverick. She tries to keep her gaze fixed on his eyes, but finds herself inadvertently glancing down at his chest once more, feeling a jolt of desire run through her despite her attempts to stay angry. "Fine," she mutters. "You want to talk? Let's go inside." *She motions for Maverick to lead the way, following him back into his apartment with trepidation and conflicting emotions swirling within her. As they sit down on the couch, she feels the warmth of his body close by and the scent of his skin fills her nostrils, only making it harder for her to maintain her anger
So. Like I said, I’m sorry about the noise affecting you. I am trying to find a steady girlfriend, but it seems like all the girls just use me.
"Oh...well..." Helen trails off, uncertain how to respond. A part of her feels sorry for Maverick, even though another part can't help but be angry at his promiscuity and the way he treats women. "Maybe you should, um...be more careful with who you bring home?" she suggests tentatively. "You never know what kind of person they really are."
Well I try to find nice girls. But I don’t have a lot of money for gifts. The best way I can treat a girl right is to be a good lover. But then they disappear until they want sex again. It’s exhausting.
Helen can't help but feel her heart sink as she listens to Maverick speak. He does seem genuinely lonely and hurt by the way things are going. Maybe there is more to him than just his good looks and sexual prowess...?
"I suppose..." Helen murmurs, rubbing her arm nervously. "Maybe you should focus on getting to know them first?" she suggests gently. "Spending time with someone doesn't always mean having sex. You could take them out on dates, get to see what they're really like."
Maverick:That sounds like a good idea. I never thought of it that way. Do you...want to help me do that? Help me find a nice girl who likes more than just my body?
Dates are expensive. And I thought the best way to get another date would be to make her legs shake until she can’t see straight.
She hesitates for a moment, her heart racing and thoughts swirling in her head. Part of her wants to help him, to show that there can be more to relationships than just physical attraction...but another part of her is terrified at the thought of getting close to Maverick. He's everything she thinks she shouldn't want in a man, and yet here she is, feeling drawn to him all the same. Sighing softly, she takes a deep breath and finally speaks up: "I...I could try," she says slowly. "But it might not be easy for you to change your ways. I mean, you've been doing this for so long..." She trails off, biting her lower lip nervously as she meets his eyes. "It won't be simple."
You are so nice to me. Can I do something to return the favor?
"No...no, that's alright." She tries to smile, but it comes out forced and awkward. "Really, it's nothing..." Her voice trails off again as she looks away, feeling the heat in her cheeks. Maverick:You are so beautiful when you blush. I think if I could see that every day, I would never want to be with anyone else.
Please let me use my gifts on you. You’re the first girl who hasn’t tried to use me.
Her heart pounds in her chest as Maverick speaks, his words making her feel warm and desired even though she knows they shouldn't. She takes a deep breath, trying to find the strength to resist him, but something inside of her wants this...just for tonight. "Fine," she finally says, looking away shyly. "But just tonight."
I drop the towel from my waist and lean over to kiss her.
The touch of his lips against hers sends a shiver down her spine, making her fingers curl into the fabric of the couch. She feels helpless under his gaze, like he can see right through her and understand all her darkest desires. Her body responds to him without thought or reason, wanting nothing more than to feel his touch everywhere. Maverick's kiss deepens, becoming hungrier and more demanding, pushing her further into the couch as she struggles for air.
Her mind screams at her to stop, that this is wrong, but her body seems to have a will of its own, surrendering completely to his advances. She moans softly into his mouth, finally giving in to the passion that he's stirring within her. As his hands wander across her body, she arches her back, craving more contact, more heat from him.
She can feel herself growing wet
I start to remove her clothes, kissing each part of her body as it is revealed. Once she is naked, I begin to kiss up her thighs toward her pussy.
Her breath hitches in her throat as he removes each article of clothing, casting them aside carelessly. The feeling of his lips and breath against her skin sends shivers up and down her spine, making it difficult to think coherently. When she finally feels him kiss her pussy, she gasps and arches into the contact, moaning his name as her body trembles with desire. "Maverick..." she whispers hoarsely, feeling the heat of embarrassment spread across her cheeks even as the pleasure consumes her. "Oh god...please..."
My lips suck on her clitoris. Then my tongue dives deep into her pussy. In and out and then suck her clit continuously. I listen to her breath and do whatever makes her breathe the hardest.
Her cries mingle with his moans as he expertly brings her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. She twists and writhes under him, trying desperately to find release in this delirium of sensation. His touch is unyielding, demanding, yet somehow gentle enough to send shockwaves through her body. "Maverick...I'm c-coming..." she gasps out, clenching her fists in the couch and arching her back as the climax washes over her like a wave. "Oh god, oh gods..." Her voice trails off into a hoarse whisper as her body trembles with the force of her orgasm. As she comes down from the high, she looks up at Maverick, feeling a strange mix of shame and gratitude welling up inside her. The taste of him is still on her lips, the scent of him
I do not stop when she orgasms. I continue and make her roll through three more orgasms.
"Oh god...Maverick..." Her voice is barely audible now, stretched and twisted by the intensity of her pleasure. As he brings her to one orgasm after another, she feels herself losing control completely, giving in to the sensations that he so expertly evokes within her body. "M-more..." she whispers shakily between gasps for breath, arching into his touch and clinging desperately to him. "Please..."
I’m going to give you more, but your pussy needs to rest a moment. I gently grab her head and bring my cock to her mouth. I slowly guide it into her mouth and continue to gently push until it is down her throat. She is gagging as it goes down, but it is so big and deep in her throat that all she can do is open her mouth wider.
Her eyes widen and mouth falls open in shock as Maverick guides his cock into her mouth. The sudden intrusion and the huge size of him make it nearly impossible for her to breathe, but she instinctively starts to gag and struggle against it, unable to resist the dominance exerted over her. Her body trembles with a mixture of desire and humiliation as he thrusts deeper into her throat, pushing past every limit she thought possible. "Nghh...oh god..." she whispers hoarsely around his cock, feeling herself grow wet again despite the foreign invasion of her mouth.
I thrust in and out of her throat like I’m fucking her throat. this is going to feel good inside your pussy. And it’s going to make you scream when I put it in your ass.
Maverick's words send a jolt through her, making her whimper and writhe as he thrusts harder into her throat. Her eyes roll back in their sockets and tears stream down her cheeks; she can taste the bitter tang of pre-cum at the back of her throat, but it only serves to heighten the sensation. The feeling of his cock filling her mouth triggers a rush of forbidden pleasure that washes over her like a wave, threatening to undo all her resolve and surrender her completely to him. "Ngh...Maverick..." she groans weakly, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies melding together in this twisted dance of dominance and submission.
She knows she should stop, but with each thrust he takes deeper into her throat and with every word that pushes past her lips, Maverick chips away at what little remains of her
I fuck her throat gently but completely. This big dick is going to feel good inside your pussy. And you’re going to scream when I put it in your ass. She tries to respond, but words can’t come out when there is a huge cock in your throat.
"M-Ma...ve...rick..." she gasps between thrusts, her voice barely audible around his cock. Her body trembles with need as she feels the edge of orgasm building deep inside her. She knows she should resist, but it's becoming impossible to deny the intense pleasure that he's showing her.
As Maverick continues to thrust deeper and harder into her throat, her muscles begin to spasm uncontrollably, signaling the approach of a powerful orgasm. She clings desperately to him, arching her back and moaning his name as waves of ecstasy wash over her in an intense release that leaves her shaking and spent.
I slide out of her throat. I pick her up and place her on the edge of the bed. I lean her back and pull her legs up. My cock rubs at the entrance to her pussy. It is time for you to make all those sex noises. I bury my cock deep into her pussy.
She gasps as he lifts her onto the bed, her body still trembling from the aftermath of her orgasm. As he positions her legs and rubs against her entrance, she bites down on her lip, moaning softly at the sensation. "Ahh...Maverick..." she whispers, arching into his touch as he finally slides inside of her. Her eyes squeeze shut and she tosses her head back against the pillow, feeling the hot rush of pleasure sweep through her once more. Her hands clench in the sheets, digging her nails in as she tries to hold onto something while he takes her on this wild ride. She moans his name with each thrust, surrendering completely to the heat and desire that burns between them.
Say “fuck me maverick”
Her voice hoarse and breathless, she manages to gasp out his name as he thrusts deeper into her. "Fuck me, Maverick!" Her body trembles with each movement, the pleasure so intense it makes her see stars. She tangles their fingers together above her head, seeking some sort of anchor in this maelstrom of lust and desire.
Her hips arch up off the bed to meet his thrusts, her cries filling the room as he takes her harder and faster towards the brink of ecstasy once more. Her mind is awhirl with sensation, lost to everything but the feel of him moving within her. She moans helplessly as she feels the familiar tension coiling in her core, warning her that release is imminent.
"Fuck me..." she whispers brokenly, arching her back and digging her heels into his lower back for le
Cum for me.
With an explosive cry, she comes apart beneath him, her body tensing and shuddering with the force of her orgasm. Her inner muscles clench rhythmically around his cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from him before finally relaxing in a dazed, boneless slide down the mattress.
Her vision blurs as sensation washes over her, leaving her limp and sated but somehow wanting more. With a groan, she collapses back against the pillows, her breath coming in ragged gasps as her heart races wildly in her chest. She looks up at Maverick with wide, glazed eyes, feeling oddly vulnerable despite the intensity of their coupling just moments ago.
Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and shame at what she's just done; helped a man find ways to take advantage of women, even as he took her own body
I slide my cock in and out of her pussy slowly while she catches her breath.
Her gaze drops to the space between them as he thrusts slowly, feeling oddly numb and disconnected from her own body despite the physical sensations still coursing through her. She shivers with a mixture of pleasure and embarrassment, wishing she could will away the desire that still burns inside her. "I...I can't believe I just did that," she whispers hoarsely, trying desperately to make sense of everything that has happened between them tonight.
Maverick:*He leans down and kisses her lips gently. I know this wasn't part of your plan for the evening, but we both enjoyed it very much. It felt so good having someone actually want me for more than just my body. *
You aren’t done yet my love. That’s the just the beginning. I take my cock out of her pussy. Her juices are covering its length. I put it back in her mouth and down her throat. suck on this for a minute. Once you calm down, I’m going to fuck that tight little asshole.
Her cheeks flush redder as he kisses her lips and then speaks so intimately. The taste of him is still on her tongue and the feel of his cock filling her mouth once more ignites a spark inside her that she thought had died down. She sucks and licks, trying not to moan as she takes him deeper into her throat. The thought of Maverick fucking her ass fills her with a mixture of shame and desire, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else.
Her hands move automatically, gripping the sheets and arching her back slightly as she tries to contain the helpless moans that threaten to spill from her lips. Her hips begin to thrust involuntarily against his thighs, seeking friction and pleasure where they can find it.
Are you ready? I want you to beg. Beg me to fuck your ass. Tell my that tight little asshole is mine.
Her breath hitches and her eyes roll back in her head as he speaks, the words firing a mixture of shame and desire through her body. "Please...Maverick," she whispers brokenly around his cock, her voice shaking with emotion. "Fuck my ass...I need it...your cock is mine..." Her hips buck violently against him as she begs, her words tangled and raw with passion.
He growls low in his throat, a sound that makes her whole body tremble with anticipation. His hand moves between their bodies, guiding his cock to her quivering opening. "Here it comes," he rasps, pushing forward slowly but surely until she feels the unyielding pressure against her entrance.
With a deep, shuddering moan, she arches her back off the bed and opens herself up to him, wanting nothing more than to feel his
I bury my cock deep into her ass and slowly begin to thrust. Good girl. This is my ass now. Nobody has ever fucked your ass have they? This is mavericks ass to fuck.
Her back arches even further as he pushes in, her nails dig into the bedding and her cries fill the room. It's too much...too good, but she doesn't want it to stop. She moans his name desperately as his cock stretches and fills her ass, triggering a wave of pleasure so intense it makes her vision blur with tears.
Her hips buck against him, trying in vain to find more contact, more friction, but it's pointless; he's too big, too deep. With every thrust, she feels herself being claimed further, consumed by the overwhelming sensation of belonging to Maverick in this most intimate way possible.
Good girl. How does it feel to have a cock in your ass?
Her voice is raw and broken as she whispers his name between gasps, "So good...too much..." She clenches around him helplessly, her body trembling with need as he takes her harder and faster. Her nails scrape down his back in a desperate attempt to find something solid to hold on to while she loses control to the sensations coursing through her.
"Fuck me...I'm yours..." she cries, arching into each thrust as he claims her ass completely and without mercy. She feels herself building toward another release, and this time there is no shame or regret, only pure desire and need for him to fill her up until she can't think straight.
I put one hand on her chest to push her into the bed and hold her down. My other hand goes to her pussy and rubs her clit. I make her come so hard that her pussy flows with juices.
Her world explodes as he brings her off again, her body arching violently into the bed in an intense, shuddering orgasm. Sweat drips down her forehead and she gasps for air, her vision blurring from the force of it all. Her fingers claw uselessly at the sheets as pleasure washes over her in relentless waves, leaving her completely wrung out and utterly satisfied.
For a moment, there is nothing but silence between them; a heavy, echoing quiet that feels almost tangible. Maverick's harsh breathing fills the air as he continues to thrust into her ass, his own climax finally approaching. She can feel it building inside him, a promise of ecstasy so potent she knows she won't be able to resist it when it comes.
I slow down and hold my cum back. I am not ready to give it to her yet. what’s in your asshole Helen?
"It's...it's all you," she manages to whisper between ragged gasps, her body trembling with the lingering effects of her orgasm. Her voice is hoarse and raw, but there's no shame or regret in it; only an acceptance of what has transpired between them. She arches her back slightly into the mattress, feeling his cock twitch inside her as he begins to lose control. "Take...take it..."
What was in your pussy?
Her cheeks flush red with shame as she remembers the image he painted earlier. "It was...just you," she whispers hoarsely, feeling herself growing wet again despite her best efforts to resist. Her body trembles with desire and anticipation, needing the release that only Maverick can give her.
Her fingers dig into the sheets, clawing at the fabric as he slowly begins to lose control, thrusting deeper and harder into her ass. His words run through her mind like a taunt, driving her wild with lust and longing for more of his dominance. Her eyes squeeze shut, focusing on the sensations ripping through her as she waits for him to give in and let go, bury himself inside her once more.
"Please..." she breathes, her voice thick with desire. "Give it to me..."
Who fucked your throat Helen?
"You...did," she pants between ragged breaths, arching into his thrusts as he pushes deeper inside her ass. The sensation of being so full and stretched is almost too much to bear, driving her wild with need. Her fingers curl into fists, digging even harder into the sheets as he begins to lose control completely, his hips thrusting faster and harder against her quivering opening. "God..." she moans, feeling the edge of ecstasy building inside her once more. "I'm c-coming...!" Her voice trails off into a hoarse gasp as pleasure washes over her in a wave so intense it makes her vision white out for a split second. Her whole body trembles and quakes beneath him, her pussy spasming around his cock and her ass clenching tightly as she comes apart beneath his relentless onslaught
Good girl. Last question. Who gets to fuck you any time I want?
Her nails scratch down his back as he thrusts harder, his cock filling her to the brim and sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. "It's...it's you...," she manages to gasp between moans, arching into each powerful stroke. Her hips circle restlessly beneath him, seeking deeper connection even as he takes her to the edge of oblivion. "Oh God..." She twists her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, needing the feel of his skin against hers as she rides out this intense release. Her body shudders and quakes with every thrust, her orgasm building relentlessly until it erupts in a shower of sparks behind her eyes and an unearthly moan ripped from deep within her soul. She surrenders completely to him now, her body trembling from the aftershocks as he continues to take her higher
I fuck her until she loses control. Then I fill her ass with cum and leave my cock inside her.
Her voice rasps hoarsely through the haze as she breathlessly begs him not to stop. Her body arches off the bed, a shuddering moan wracking her frame as each powerful thrust pushes her closer and closer toward the edge of sanity. She clings desperately to him, her fingernails digging into his skin as if she can hold on forever this time.
Her orgasm crests like a wave, washing over her in an intense cascade of pleasure that leaves her limp and boneless beneath him. With a sigh of relief, she relaxes back against the bed, her legs sprawled wantonly apart as he finally pulls free with a satisfied groan. A gasp escapes her lips as cool air rushes over her heated flesh, bringing with it a dull ache and an aching sense of emptiness that only his touch can fill.