#maul smut

[diaphene]

18+

maul just seems like he would be the best lover. soley focused on you and your needs. extremely attentive and catering

pushing you to your limits until you can't see anymore, heaving, gasping for air. needing you to finish first or else it was all for nothing. hitting that perfect spot repeatedly, turning you into a blathering mess. he knows your body so well. like he designed you himself. knowing exactly what you need to push you over the edge, worshipping your body along the way. when you finally come undone, he keeps going, ensuring you are fully satisfied

at the end of it all, he cleans you up gently with a warm cloth, being as thorough as humanly possible, as though you are made of glass ... the most fragile material to ever exist .. he would curse himself if he ever missed a spot or made you feel untreated. it was his sole purpose to make you as comfortable, safe, and secure as possible

[foxigemini]

My Lord (Darth Maul x Female Reader Smut)

Summary: When Maul took over the throne of Mandalore, you knew your best option was to surrender after watching him kill Duchess Satine. What could you do after all? You were powerless against the powers he possessed.

Warnings: Nsfw, Smut, Dub-Con, Dom/sub, Unprotected Sex, Violence, Force-Choking.

Author's notes: Just pretend Mother Talzin fixed Maul up with a lower body of flesh and bone, okay?

"Do you swear allegiance to me?"

"Yes, My Lord." Prime Minister Almec got down to his knees and bowed his head.

"Yes, My Lord," you spoke, your voice barely beyond a whisper as you kneeled before the new ruler or Mandalore. You glanced up at Maul, your breath leaving your lungs at the look he gave you. His eyebrow was raised, his lips curved into a slight smile as his eyes drank in the sight of you. You quickly averted your gaze to the floor again, your cheeks burning as a familiar ache pooled in the pit of your stomach. There was something about him that you found utterly attractive. Perhaps it was his commanding charisma and authority you found appealing or simply the fact he had the power to kill you with a simple snap of his hand.

"Y/n, is it?" You jumped at the sound of your name, your heart hammering wildly as you looked up at him again.

"Y-Yes, My Lord."

"You were Duchess Satine's personal aide, were you not?"

"Yes, My Lord."

Maul smiled. "Perfect. Then, you shall be mine."

A rush of arousal surged through your sex as he spoke the word "mine." You closed your eyes, nodding at your new Lord.

"Yes, My Lord."

Maul's soft chuckle vibrated through the air, sending ripples through your body. "Excellent. Everyone, leave us. I need to speak with my aide alone."

You held your breath as everyone left, your eyes flickering, but looked firmly at the floor as Maul started stalking around you in a circle.

"Stand up."

You instantly obeyed and felt as if an invisible force ordered you—something else than the dark force. Your cheeks burned as Maul stepped closer, still circling you, slowly, like a predator stalking their prey.

"Will you obey me in all things, my dear?" Maul whispered right beside your ear, his hot breath licking the skin on your nape.

"Y-Yes, My Lord," you whispered back, gulping as you felt your entire body tremble from the closeness of his body behind you.

"All things?"

"Y-Yes, My Lord."

"Good. Good." Maul leaned down, inhaling your scent. You closed your eyes and took a quivering breath as another wave of arousal flooded through your core as the touch of his breath sent a trail of goosebumps across your skin.

"You can leave now. And send in the Prime Minister. I need to speak with him."

Flashing your eyes open, you looked at him confused, but Maul only had a smug grin on his face as he returned to sit on the throne.

"Yes, My Lord," you said and bowed before you left the great hall. Once the door closed behind you, you relaxed your shoulders and let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. What was that about?

Maul continued to tease you for weeks. Little hints here and there. Words whispered into your ear how beautiful you looked in the dresses he bought for you. A slight touch of his fingers or his hand on your lower back as he walked beside you. His smirks haunting, taunting you until your body was practically begging for him to take you. Yes, he certainly seemed to enjoy this little frustrating game he played with you.

One day, Maul returned home frustrated over something. He barked at the guards more than usual and banged the door close behind him using the force.

"Y/n?! Where are you?! I need you here, now!!!"

You heard his shouting throughout the castle, his voice vibrating through the walls into your room. You hurried to the great wall with your breath in your throat, closed the door behind you before kneeling at his feet.

"My Lord."

Maul watched your kneeling form beneath him, his gaze licking the shape of your body dressed in the tight, black dress he'd bought for you. It was so easy to play you into his will, so easy to manipulate your submissive mind. Back on his home planet, the males might be the submissive ones, but here it was different. Here, he had all the control. And there was nothing he loved more.

"Undress."

A pang of heat rushed through you at his words, and you flickered your eyes as you looked up at him.

"W-What?"

An instant flash of anger burned in Maul's eyes, and he lifted his hand. Your eyes widened when you felt the invisible force around your throat, forcing you up on your feet. You were choking, struggling for breath as your frightened eyes stared at Maul. He had a wicked smirk on his face as he locked your arms behind your back with the force, leaving you completely at his mercy.

"M-My Lord...please...," you begged through his choking, but shamefully felt how wet you had become.

Maul tilted his head as he let go of your throat. Your head fell down and you gasped for air, felt his fingers on your chin, lifting your head up.

"You said you would obey me in all things, did you not?"

"Yes, My Lord," you whispered and looked up at him, met his eyes looking mockingly down at you.

"Well, I want you to undress for me."

You bit down on your lip and closed your eyes. What options did you really have? He would kill you if you didn't obey. That much you knew. And besides...wasn't this what you wanted after all? Opening your eyes, you took a deep breath as you looked up at him and nodded.

"Excellent," Maul purred and let go of your arms. You slumped down on the floor as the force left you. Rising to your feet, you started disrobing your dress, slowly pushing the straps down your shoulders and sliding the tight material down your body. Shyly, you glanced up at Maul and his expression caused another wave of arousal between your legs. His yellow eyes looked transfixed on the naked skin your hands laid bare for him. It spurred you on, his apparent attraction for you encouraging your boldness. A smile tugged on your lips as you removed your bra and let it drop to the floor. Next to disappear from your body were your panties, and then you stood naked before your Lord.

"Beautiful. Absolutely exquisite," Maul mumbled as he circled to stand behind you, his thumb and finger rolling a nipple between his fingers, pinching it lightly. You gasped as the sudden pain sent a pleasurable surge to your core and you had to press your trembling thighs together. Maul noticed it and chuckled.

"I can smell your arousal, little human," he rasped into your ear as his other hand moved down between your legs, his fingers playing with your clit. A soft moan escaped your lips and your hips bucked against his hand. Maul snickered and ran his fingers through your folds, gathering the wetness pooling there.

"So wet and needy," Maul grinned and lifted his fingers to his mouth, sticking out his tongue and flicking it across his finger, tasting your arousal. You mewled at the sight and pressed your thighs together to ease the ache now throbbing violently with need to have his cock inside you.

"Your thoughts betray you, little one," Maul mused into your ear before he walked over to the throne and sat down. "You want my cock? You'll have to earn it first."

All your previous shyness was gone. All you cared about now was how much you wanted him inside you. Smirking, you lowered yourself to your hands and knees and started crawling over to him. A smirk curled the corner of Maul's lip as he watched you crawl over to him like a cat in heat. So obedient you were, so eager to please your Master. You stopped between his parted legs and looked up at him with the submissive, innocent gaze you knew he craved.

"Go ahead, little one. Get that cock into your mouth."

Biting your lip, you opened his trousers, your mouth watering as his long, glorious cock bounced out. It looked just as you'd imagined, black with the same red markings covering his body. Darting your tongue out, you looked up into his yellow eyes as you swirled it around the tip of his cock, earning a grunt in return. You smirked and took the cock head into your mouth, sucked it between your lips, teasing him until he gave what you wanted.

Maul groaned and took the back of your head in his hand, pushing you down on his cock with one, forceful thrust. You gagged, your eyes widening as the Sith shoved his cock down your throat. Maul growled, the sound resonating throughout the room, pulsating in your clit, cunt throbbing to be filled.

"That's it, little human...take it like a good girl."

Maul took a painful grip on your hair, holding your head still as he started thrusting into your mouth. He buried his cock down your throat so deeply your vision got blurry and saliva drooled down your chin as you desperately choked for air.

Maul growled and yanked you away from his cock. You stared up at him with wide eyes, your chest rising and falling rapidly as you tried to catch your breath. Maul leaned down and crashed his mouth against yours, kissing you violently and smearing your saliva all over his lips. You mewled into the kiss, gasped as Maul suddenly lifted you up on his lap and impaled you on his cock.

"Fuck!!!" you cried out and arched your back as Maul's cock stretched you out and filled you up.

"Oh, you like that, my dear?" Maul chuckled darkly, watching your quivering body as he buried himself balls deep inside you. "I asked you a question!" he snarled, took a fistful of your hair and yanked your head back. His other hand was on your waist, forcing you in place on his cock.

"Yes!" you shrieked at the pain on your scalp, struggling to break free from his grip, his cock buried deep inside you, making you feel so full.

"Yes, what?!"

"I love it! I love your cock inside me, Master!"

"That's right. And it's the only cock you'll ever feel."

Maul let go of your hair, his hand landing on the other side of your hip as he started pounding up into your cunt. You held onto his shoulders, your entire body trashing like a ragdoll as he fucked you hard, ferociously. You lost your mind in a pleasurable haze, all your thoughts dismantling in a cloudy fog as pleasure consuming you. A few seconds later, Maul roared as he fucked you over the edge, his cum pumping into your spasming pussy.

You slumped down on Maul's still clothed chest with a satisfied smile, feeling his cock slide out of you along with his cum.

Maul watched your naked form snuggling up against his body, his hands gently stroking your hips. He kept staring at you as something filled his chest. Something soft and warm and...Maul shook his head, frowning at the sickening feelings inside him. He grabbed your arms and lifted your upper body away from his chest.

"You did good. Now, run along, little human. I have business to attend to. I'll summon you when I need you again."

A shadow of disappointment washed over you, but you quickly regained your bearings. Maul was a Sith, of course he didn't care about you. This was all about him and his needs. Quickly, you got dressed while Maul sat on the throne, looking bored and waiting for you to leave already. You bit on your lip and pushed back your tears as you walked out of the room and closed the door behind you.

Maul watched the closed door with a troublesome feeling in his gut. Then, he blinked his eyes and pushed these strange feelings away as a smirk spread across his face. He felt so much better after this little rendezvous, so much more focused and calm. Yes, he would have use of you whenever he needed to relieve some stress. His exquisite little human.

[zoeykallus]

smh i cannot believe i missed your first maul hc post 🤤

haha omg maul waking in on fem reader doing “self care!” and if you can, a version where fem reader has to seduce maul and another version where maul has to seduce fem reader? (if that is too much, just pick the scenario you like best.)

Aloha!

I'm so sorry for the late response! These days I can barely find time to write. Most of the time, I write at nights when I'm supposed to be sleeping 😅 Which is good and bad. My creative side is wide awake at night, much more so than during the day. The downside is, I don't get nearly enough sleep, I might get mistaken for a zombie and catch a headshot some day. 🤷🏻‍♀️

Okay, enough excuses and crying over spilled milk.

If you don't mind, I really like the idea of Maul walking in on fem!reader doing self-care. He needs to punish her, of course.

Maul x fem!Reader Oneshot - Bad Girl

Warnings: Smut/Sexual Content/Dub-Con/PiV/Toy Use/Dom Maul/ Sub Reader/Cunnilingus/18+

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These days, Maul is on the road a lot again. You don't know exactly what he does, he doesn't talk much about his missions, the things he does. In any case, you haven't had any intimate contact for a long time. You are ravenous, Maul is on the road again, and you take the opportunity. You have completely undressed, naked self-care just feels better. With one hand you caress and massage your breasts, play with your nipples, the other hand wanders between your thighs. Your fingers dance over your clit. It feels good, always close to the edge, but somehow not close enough. Something is missing. You grab your favorite dildo, a custom one you had secretly made, it's modeled after Maul's cock, with the same nubs, and ridges. A cheeky smile is on your lips. You touch the dildo, it feels deceptively real, in excited anticipation, juices gather in your pussy. You place the dildo on your wet entrance as your fingers continue to rub over your clit. "I've been a bad girl," you say softly as you begin to push the lifelike dildo inside of you. It feels so good, so relieving, almost real. This is it, this is what you've been missing. With a moan, you drop your head back on the sofa cushion and start moving the dildo between your slick walls.

But then you hear something, it sounds like a growl. You lift your head in surprise. Maul is standing in the middle of the room, staring at you, his gaze gloomy, hard to interpret.

You haven't even heard him coming in. He stands there with his natural crown of horns, his eyes like a burning ember.

Startled, you tear the blanket off the back of the sofa and want to cover yourself, but Maul darts over to you and snatches the blanket from you, throwing it carelessly behind him. You lie there, naked, with the dildo in your pussy, heart racing as he stands over you. He examines you, his gaze falling between your legs. "I guess you couldn't wait for me to come back?" he growls. You swallow, searching for your voice, and finally say, "You've been gone so much lately, it's been a long time since we've.... well-" He interrupts you, "And you thought you were cheating on me with a piece of plastic?" You blink. "Cheating?" you ask, confused. He points to the piece of dildo sticking out of your wet pussy. "Yes, cheating. Or is that my cock in your pussy?" Again you blink in confusion. You know that Maul is prone to jealousy, very much so, but jealousy of a dildo is not what you expected.

"Well, it's basically your cock," you say meekly. He frowns, kneels on the sofa between your legs and grabs the bottom of the dildo, pulling it out a bit, eliciting a small moan from you. His gaze shoots back up to your face. You look at him shyly, cheeks heated. Finally, he looks back down, at the dildo, turning it a little inside your pussy to see more of it. You have to bite your lower lip to keep from moaning again. "That one really looks like mine," he murmurs thoughtfully. He looks back up into your face, a teasing smirk on his face. "Well, in that case," he says, sliding the dildo back in. Your mouth pops open, and you can't hold back the moan. You hear him laugh softly. "While we're at it.... what's that?" He spots the vibration switch, turns it on, eliciting a sweet little sound from you. His grin widens, and he increases the vibration level, all the way up. "Oh gods," you squeeze out, feeling like your whole body is being shaken.

"If you're going to do it, do it right," he says, amused. He lies down between your legs, grips your thighs tightly with his hands, and his mouth descends on your clit. He sucks on it while his tongue slides wildly over it, circling, applying pressure. "Fuck... Maul..." You can't even manage to form complete sentences anymore, the vibration in connection with his tongue play is just too much. You're literally racing towards the edge. His tongue is so fast and deft, the dildo filling you vibrates wildly between your slick walls. You long for the climax, but you're also a little afraid of it. You know he will overstimulate you mercilessly, that's his way of punishment. But you can't stop it, your orgasm lets out a loud moan from your lungs, rolls over your whole body like a wave and makes your thighs quiver. But he doesn't stop. His tongue dances wildly on your swollen, overstimulated clit, the dildo continues to vibrate in your pussy. You moan, twitching, trembling in his hard grip that is sure to leave marks. "Maul... please... no more..."

He waits a few more seconds until he gives in to your pleading. Maul sits up, jerks the dildo out of your pussy, which elicits a surprised sound from you. He doesn't turn the dildo off yet, though. He just puts it aside for a moment, grabs your hips, and flips you onto your stomach. "Spread it," he murmurs. You spread your legs for him as instructed. Maul slides the dildo under your pussy so the toy vibrates right against your clit. You start to twitch again, still overstimulated, but he puts his hand just above your butt on your lower back, pushing you down, onto the dildo. You let out a squeak, and you know he's smiling with satisfaction right now. One leg on the floor, one knee on the sofa, he kneels right behind your bare ass. With his free hand, he opens his pants, freeing his now hard, thick cock. He gives you a good slap on the butt, not aggressive, almost tender. "My bad girl," he says, laughing softly.

In the position, pressed by him into the sofa, naked in front of him, about to finally receive the real cock, your arousal picks up momentum again. Then you feel his tip bumping against your opening, slowly plunging between your slick walls. He penetrates you completely. Maul pauses there a moment with a growl, deep from his chest, he can feel the vibration of the toy as well. "Interesting," he says softly. Then he gets going, his hips starting to thrust back and forth, faster and faster. His pelvis keeps hitting your buns loudly, the clapping fills the room. He now has both hands on your hips, pushing you towards his thrusts and down onto the vibrating dildo as he does so, his balls touching the toy and causing a surprising rush.

His fingers dig into the flesh on your hips as he fucks you harder and harder. You bite into the pillow on which your head has been lying before, your fingers claw into the fabric of the sofa. Your saliva wets the pillow, your eyes roll back. The moment his warm cum spurts into your cleft, your walls twitch around his grooved cock, your orgasm pulsing sweet and heavy through your swollen pussy as he fills you. Both of you are breathing heavily. Slowly, Maul lets go of your hips, you can feel that he has left bruises there. He bends over you, kisses the spots and says, "I had to punish you". You can live with this kind of punishment, you think to yourself silently. But you know Maul knows full well that you like it. He gets you some wipes, so you can clean yourself up, then he says, "Get ready, we're going out tonight." "You're taking me out?" you ask with a smile. He rolls his eyes, but then he also smiles and says, "You're right, I've been out a lot, leaving you alone for too long."

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[angelltheninth]

Clamming the Throne

Pairing: Darth Maul x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, grinding, semi-clothed sex, dirty talk, praise, oral fingering, dom!Maul

Word count: 1k

A/N: He might not have his lower half anymore but that doesn't mean he can't fuck.

Now that Maul was the leader of Mandalore it opened up many new possibilities as well as responsibilities for him. It was good that he was enjoying himself but on the other hand... you missed his company, it was as simple as that. You missed your boyfriend. However because he was your boyfriend you were one of the only people who could walk into the throne room and not get Force thrown against the wall.

And so you did just that, if he wouldn't come to you then you would go to him. Luckily he didn't look like he was doing anything important right now.

The moment he saw you strutting towards him with that determined glare he smirked, "Leave us. Lock the door." He signaled to his guards. He really had no need for them but the Mandalorian's had their pride as warriors and he could respect that at least. "Is there something you need?"

"Oh just some company." You were never reserved with him, which was a welcome change. Lately more and more people were scared to say what they meant around him and it was getting annoying quickly. "You've been busy lately and well, a lady has needs, Maul."

"I see. And you think your needs are more important then my duties here?" He was happy to overlook his training sessions or at least cut them short for you. So yes, you had every reason to think so.

Maul pulled you into his lap, or more like he levitated you to it by using the Force. You could feel the hard steel of his thighs pressing against you, a tiny bit cold even through the multiple layers of clothes. His hands rested on your hips, a small smile playing on his face as if telling you to go on. This seemed like some sort of trick, Maul loved to play tricks on you whenever he could. Pleasure was part of it but more often then not you had to work to get it.

This seemed a little too easy.

Ever the opportunist though you rolled your hips against his thigh and detected no resistance from him. You rolled them again, and again and again until you had a steady rhythm going, with your hands gripping his shoulders to steady yourself properly.

"Is that all? When you spoke of needs I thought you would want something a little more intense. This won't do at all." Maul's hands pressed down on your hips and pushed you down, so that his knee was perfectly pressed against your pussy. "Start grinding." That was more like the Maul you knew, giving you the pleasure you seek, but always on his own terms, in his own way.

The lack of a cock meant that he could get pretty creative with you. Unfortunately as good as his thighs, knee, mouth and fingers were they still palled in comparison to how how good it felt to have your cunt opened up by a cock. But there were ways to get around that too, toys for example, were one. It was unfair how he used them, with a little remote to control the speed of the vibration and the thrusting, making your pussy overflow with your cum before taking out the toy and cleaning it with his tongue.

In your current situation he couldn't fuck you with a toy but he could make you grind against his knee and use his fingers in other ways, "Open up for me pretty." You did, expecting one finger but instead you got two and closed your lips around them right away, whining when he'd pull them back and chasing them. "Who said to stop riding me? I know you. You can focus on more then one task at a time."

You can't actually when you feel so much pleasure rising from between your legs. It's making it very hard to think.

"What's that look for? Are you close already? You must have been more pent up then I figured. Then why don't I make you come so hard you'll collapse at me feet? It's where you belong anyway, your rightful place." Your place was by Maul's side, you knew that from the very beginning. You knew that your pleasure was his pleasure, and for that you had to be good and do as he asked of you.

"It's your fault for being a bad boyfriend. You're supposed to take care of my needs." Maul curled his fingers at your statement, dragging you over to him, your hips twitching from the friction on your clit, "You're still bad. Teasing me." His laughter echoed around the throne room when you, saying all of these things, still rolled your hips against him.

"Not teasing. Teaching you discipline. I'm gonna be very busy from now on, you're gonna have to learn to hold out. And when you can I'll reward you." You bit your lip when his wet fingers dragged from your lips, down your body and pressed against your clit. It wasn't the same as getting his cock, not at all, but he loved to watch you come, and he'd do anything to make that happen. "You'll come won't you? I've claimed you long before I claimed this throne, I know what you look like when you're right on the edge of your pleasure."

Right on the edge? No you were falling off it by the time he finished saying his words. "Catch me." You moaned out as you fell forward against his body, his smile pressed against your neck, followed by a tiny bite which made your body shake more.

"As if I would ever let go of a cute thing like you." The possessive hold he had on you wasn't lost to anyone, not to you either. You knew he would and has killed people for simply looking at you the wrong way. And what was wrong with that? Maul was just showing everyone, showing the whole universe that he was your man, that you were his woman and no one would stand in the way of that.

[daddy-issues-99]

Darth Maul x f!reader smut

TW: pet play, power dynamics, dom/sub relationship, spit, bdsm, oral (m receiving), praise, p in v, degration, slapping/spanking

Words: 1.3k

Being the ruler of Mandalor was obviously a difficult and strenuous job. It required constant attention and authority: no room for compassion or pleasure. That's why he kemp you.

One of the benefits of being the ruler of Mandalor was the gifts: weapons, prizes, precious stones, and of course, you. The perfect toy for the perfect ruler.

Maul walked back to his room after demanding and irritating day. he needed to relieve some stress, take his anger out. Take his anger out on you. His favorite toy.

He barged into his quarters, slamming and locking the door behind him. He turned and walked towards a small but luxurious cage in the corner of his room where you neatly sat with your hands placed gently in your lap, looking up at him with innocent eyes. "Good evening, Master." You said in a gentle voice.

Maul quickly unlocked the cage, ignoring your greeting and grabbed you by the intricate collar around your neck and pulled you out of your cage.

Maul pulled you up by your collar and held it tightly between his forefingers. He shifted his hand to wrap around your neck, gently squeezing it. "Such a beautiful specimen." He whispered, examining your features. His tender demeaner quickly vanished when he quickly shoved you down onto the hard floor so you were on your knees.

"Open. Now." He said in a harsh and stern voice. You happily obliged and opened, sticking your tongue out, looking up at him through your lashes.

"Good girl" He wrapped his hand around your hair, holding on tight enough to hurt before spitting into your mouth. "Swallow, whore." He said in a degrading voice. You happily obliged, opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out as proof, earning a satisfied smirk from Maul.

Maul quickly unbuttoned his pants with his free hand, still gripping your hair with the other. He pushed his boxers down, reveling his half hard cock, stroking it a few times with his free hand. "Lets see if you can put that pretty mouth of yours to better use." He pushed the tip of his cock against your lips. "Open" You placed your hands around the base of his cock before eagerly taking it in your mouth causing Maul to let out an earthy growl of pleasure, tightening his grip on your hair.

You slowly started to bob your head back and forth, hollowing your cheeks as his cock hit the back of your throat, causing you to gag. He looked down at you with a sadistic smirk and roughly thrusts his hips, causing you to gag again. "fucking whore." He moaned out in a harsh voice, starting to move your head at his own pace.

You looked up at him with watery eyes as he roughly thrusted into you, spit and tears running down your face as he looked down at you with a satisfied smirk.

You moved your hands to his thighs for support as he roughly thrusted into you, your jaw starting to hurt. You could deny though that this was amazing. Him using you in the hopes of him claiming you, breeding you. The thought alone made you shiver. You slowly moved your hand down and into your skirt, moving your panties aside to shove one finger inside you, causing you to let out a small moan of pleasure.

You slowly thrusted your finger inside your slick walls, curling it to hit just the right spot before moving to your sensitive clit. Your eyes fell closed as you slowly circled your clit, wishing it was Maul. However, the second after you closed your eyes Maul instantly stopped thrusting and pulled his cock from your mouth. You looked up at him with a confused expression, hand still in your skirt.

Maul looked down at you with a furious expression before slapping you hard across the face, causing you to fall to the floor. "You imbecilic whore." He spat out, circling over you with a menacing presence. He quickly grabbed your wrist from your skirt and pulled you up from the ground, holding on so tightly it hurt. "You think you can just touch yourself you without my permission?" He ask in an enraged voice.

"No- no Master, I'm sorry! I just wanted to-" Before you could even finish your sentence maul flung you towards the bed. "I have no need for your pathetic excuses. On the bed. Now!" He yelled, absolutely furious. You quickly got on to the bed and on your hands and knees as per usual instruction but you didn't think that this was gonna be as pleasurable as usual.

He positioned himself behind you and roughly grabbed your hips, lining himself up with your needy cunt. "You want to cum? You want my cock? Then lets see how much you can take." He said through gritted teeth and plunged into you without warning, not bothering to give you time to adjust before roughly thrusting into you.

You moaned out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as your head fell to the plush pillows below you. Maul pounded into you at a ruthless pace in a primal, animalistic fashion, no longer caring about your pleasure.

He harshly slapped your ass and roughly massaged your flesh as he plunged into you at a extraneous pace, slamming into your cervix with every thrust.

You gripped the sheets for dear life, letting out moans of a mix of pain and pleasure. The flesh of your ass was painful and red, your hips hurting from his solid grip that you both knew would leave a bruise, and your orgasm was fast approaching.

Maul quickly wrapped his hand tightly around your throat and pulled you back against his chest, letting out an animalistic growl. "Does my pet want to cum?" He asked in a rough voice. All you could do was nod and babble out a desperate plea. "Yes, master" You said through a breathy moan. His grip only tightened on your throat. "Are you going to touch yourself again?" He asked as he quickened his pace, hitting just the right spot. All that managed to come out of your mouth was a strangled moan as your orgasm crashed into you, sending waves of pleasure through your body. Maul held tightly onto your throat as you milked his cock through your orgasm, leaving you a panting mess.

He quickly turned you over onto your back, grabbing your wrists and holding them over your head with his right hand. "Don't you ever forget your place. You are nothing more than a worthless fucktoy for me. Do. You. Understand?" He asked through gritted teeth, slamming his cock into you. You quickly nodded and let out a breathy moan "Yes, master" He smirked and quickly moved his free hand to quickly circle your clit. "Good girl"

Within seconds you were already approaching your second orgasm. His quick and rough pace was all you needed to send you over the edge for the second time. He continued to quickly circle your clit as you screamed his name, milking his cock for the second time.

Maul buried his face in the crook of your neck and bit down hard on your shoulder, causing you to let out a cry of pain as his own orgasm followed, coating your walls with his seed.

After a moment he lifted his head and looked down at you. "I am the only one who can bring you pleasure. Don't you dare tough yourself with out my permission again. Is that understood?" He asked in a stern voice.

You lazily nodded, "Yes, Master" You said in a breathy, tired voice. He looked down at you with a satisfied smirk and pulled out of you, letting his cum seep down your thigh.

"Good, girl"

[thenightmarketofdathomir]

Maul’s Gloves

Pairing: Darth Maul x Reader Rating: Explicit CW: Penetration, impact play, sensory deprivation, training, breath play, power exchange, a little degradation

- You get used to the leather when he keeps his gloves on, not wanting to sully himself with your nakedness, your fluids, your arousal. - You get used to the sensation of those worn seams against your skin, leaving indentations you can feel afterwards: on your hips, on your stinging ass, or on the insides of your thighs where he’s held you in place until he’s finished. - You learn to love the need that comes from wanting to be touched by him, but always being deprived the rough callouses of his skin. - You learn that he keeps his claws long and sharp when he’s sent on missions, and the gloves are sometimes for your protection. - You learn to love the sting when he claps your ass, how the extra layer covering his skin is more rigid and possesses an edge of pain that lingers. - You develop a pavlovian response to the creak of leather when he makes a fist, a tight notching across his knuckles that gets you hot in seconds. - You know the smothery, hot scent of leather intimately, how firm his grip can be over the lower half of your face when he closes a hand of your mouth and all you can breathe is the last, hot rasp of your control slipping away. - You learn to love the extra, irregular friction when he fucks you on his fingers, bent over one knee with your ass in the air, the other hand on the back of your neck to hold you in place. - You learn how he likes you to care for them, like they’re a tool that only you can clean and prepare when he needs them: something dedicated to your time together, when the robes come off and he’s naked — they’re the one thing he’ll humour you with if you ask him nicely to use them.

[maulsveenus]

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[commander-vas-normandy]

Careful || Maul

18+ for Sexual Content. Minors Do NOT Interact

Pairing: Maul x Female Reader

Wordcount: 1.9k

Warnings: Public sex, cockwarming, blood kink, biting, choking, slight humiliation, use of the word whore, orgasm denial, edging

A/N: I have never written Maul before and I have written (especially smut) in MONTHS, so like, just a heads up haha. Also not proofread. I skimmed it but mostly just wanted to get it posted before I got cold feet lol

Sitting in Maul’s lap, you couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride swelling in your chest. Sitting on the throne of Mandalore was an honor, but to sit in his lap as he sat on the throne? You could have gotten drunk off the power trip it gave you. Mandalorians in their full armor stood at the foot of the dais, their backs turned toward you as they stood guard. The room was filled with the wealthy, their attention mostly on each other except for the stolen glances toward you and their new ruler that you couldn’t help but to notice. After all, even the most self-centered couldn’t help but to spare a moment of their time toward the foreigners ruling over them. But for every Mandalorian gaze that fell upon you, the intensity of the only gaze that mattered seemed to grow.

Even as you watched the Mandalorians mingle in the light of the setting sun that cast through the large windows that overlooked the city, you could feel the fire of his gaze boring a hole through your very being. You didn’t dare glance at him, however, knowing full well that your feeling of power would crumble. For him, you would always crumble. 

Your lack of meeting his gaze did not go unnoticed by the zabrak. No, in fact, you could feel him shift beneath you as if trying to pull your attention back to him. When that did not work, he changed tactics. Gloved fingers started at the base of your spine, teasing the bare skin of your back just enough that you sat up a little straighter. His touch was feather light, but it was enough, especially as those wretched fingers of his started to trail upward and then back down, reaching up a little further each time to send shivers through previously untouched flesh. Still you did not look at him, but Maul was familiar with this game of yours. Normally he didn’t much care for your disobedience, especially in front of others, but he knew how to make you listen.

Slowly, the hand tracing your spine began to wander over elsewhere, skimming lightly over your side and teasing the curve of your breast that was just barely exposed by the sheer material of your dress. You took a shuddering breath, concentrating hard on looking at the crowd around you rather than the fingers lighting you up. Suddenly his fingers stopped, just barely resting at the base of your spine. You were so wrapped up in your disappointment that it nearly startled you when the fingers of his opposite hand began to ghost over the exposed skin of your thigh. You were beginning to curse how exposed your dress made you as his fingers taunted further and further up your bare thigh but never close enough to give you relief. It was everything in you not to clench your thighs together, begging for the friction he was not giving. Maul’s fingers eventually taunted you further, peeking just below the material of your skirt and touching everywhere but where you were aching for him.

You couldn’t help yourself as you shifted uncomfortably in his lap. You knew you were both aware of how wet you were already without him even really touching you. For you it was torture, but for him the fun was just beginning as he slipped a finger through your folds. He didn’t give you any real pleasure in his touch and it pulled a whimper from your lips that you tried dearly to choke down but failed miserably. If the Mandalorians at the foot of the steps heard you, they did not give a sign but the dark chuckle behind you let you know the sound had certainly been loud enough for him. Maul leaned forward, lips brushing your ear as that deep voice of his rumbled through your entire being.

“Careful, darling. Only I get to hear those noises.” The growl of his voice enveloped your entire being and you finally turned to look at him, desire written across your face. You wanted to say something smart, something clever enough to match his silver tongue, but between the intensity of his gaze and his fingers finally pushing into you all words died on your lips in favor of a pitiful gasp. There was something wicked in the way he grinned at you, teeth bared in a manner that could only come across as affection from him and him alone. He knew he would win your little game, it was only a matter of when.

“My Lord,” you gasped, trying your best to keep your reactions between the two of you. You would be a fool to think that your little show had gone completely unnoticed as the party’s center piece, but you hoped that maybe you could preserve some privacy. You wanted to look out to the party beneath you, gauge the reactions of the few who might be watching, but Maul held you still with his gaze alone. You would do anything he asked under that gaze.

“Do you wish to be heard so badly?” he taunted. His fingers curled within you just so that you had to bite your lip to keep quiet, breaking the skin enough that you could taste the faintest hint of blood. His hand on your back skimmed upward across your bare skin until he could knot his fingers in your hair and give a harsh tug. The shock of his action made you release your lip from between your teeth and he took the opportunity to dive in and collect your lips as his own. The slight tang of your blood made him groan and he bit your lip hard enough to further open your fresh wound and drag a whine out of you in the process. “Because that can be arranged.”

His fingers continued to drag across that sweet spot within you, tightening the knot in your gut and making your legs tremble. His thumb began swift circles on your clit and he nearly laughed at the pathetic look on your face as you held his gaze and tried your damndest to keep down the sounds of your strangled moans. You swore you heard the sound of armor shuffling behind you but you did not dare look away. 

“Maul… My Lord, please-” you begged, one hand braced on the arm of the throne behind you and the other clutching helplessly at his tunic as if that would ground you from the high that threatened to consume you. Just as you felt yourself begin to crest over your peak, his hand retreated and if you hadn’t been loud enough for the guards to hear before you were certain they had heard the noise of frustration that escaped you.

“Just because you want them to hear doesn’t mean it comes without punishment.” He trailed his slick fingers down your bare thigh before giving it a taunting pat. You readjusted your skirt, shifting uncomfortably as embarrassment burned through you. He grabbed your chin, pulling you in for a stern kiss. “Let’s see if you can behave.”

Your eyes finally fell from his as his hand left your chin and reached down to work his cybernetic cock free from his pants. Your eyes widened and shot back up to look at his face. The look on his face was nigh unreadable, but you knew he gained some amusement from the slight panic in the hitch of your breath. Though his movements had been subtle enough, you were certain that others were much more privy to your situation by now. The high slits on either side of your skirts made it simple enough for him to gain full access to you with little to no effort. You readjusted yourself in his lap, albeit much less subtle as Maul, as he helped to guide you back on his eager cock. He had the upper hand, much better at schooling his features than you and any noises he did let free as your cunt fluttered around him were buried in your hair as his hands settled on your hips. You, however, couldn’t help the whine that was only just barely covered by the sounds of the party below you. He slipped into you so easily, filling you and stretching you in the most delightful of ways. 

Maul’s hand found its way to your throat as you adjusted your skirts, pulling you back against him with a commanding grip. This time you continued to look straight ahead, quiet and obedient. His breath grazed your skin and you could feel yourself flutter around his cock from even that smallest of sensations.

“You do not move, you do not so much as breathe too heavy without my permission, do you understand?” He growled, hand on your throat tightening threateningly. He knew you loved it. Knew this simple action was only turning you on and taunting you more.

“Yes, my Lord,” you breathed in affirmation. His hand stayed put for a moment longer, testing you before he released you and rested back more comfortably on the throne. You stayed straight up in his lap, prim and proper, as if he wasn’t showing the entirety of the Mandalorian upperclass what a whore you were. 

So much focus went into keeping yourself well behaved that the clanking of armor startled you as a Mandalorian knelt before you and Maul. Your walls clenched around the cybernetic cock buried deep within you and Maul’s hand on your hip dug into your skin threateningly. You could barely focus on the words of the Mandalorian, breaths shallow as you thought about the fact that someone was standing so close to where Maul kept you on the precipice of an orgasm. Surely he knew? Of course he knew, it was only that he was smart enough not to mention it or question Maul that saved you the embarrassment of coming face to face with what your lover was doing to you.

As Maul spoke with the Mandalorian, his fingers lightly skimmed over the exposed skin of your thigh. To anyone else it may have seemed an absentminded action of a lover, but to you it was punishment. He was testing you. You nearly whined, but thankfully the fear of punishment kept you in line. The fear of all that build up only to be denied an orgasm later was enough of a threat and he knew it.

After the other man had been dismissed and the guards at the foot of the dais had reformed their slight barrier between you and the party, you let out a shuddering breath. Maul sat up behind you and his hand skimming your thigh stopped. You closed your eyes as he growled in your ear once more.

“I said not a breath.” The threat in his voice sent a shiver down your spine and you whimpered. “I want you in bed. Stripped. Do not touch yourself or this will be the longest night of your life. Now go.”

He nudged you from his lap and you could have cried from the new lack of stimulation. He took your moment of pause to tuck himself away before fixing you with an expectant look when you did not start making your way down the steps of the throne.

“Now,” he repeated and you nodded quickly before making your way through the crowd to exit the party. You couldn’t possibly imagine how this night might get any longer.

[bacarasbabe]

Zabrak Masterlist

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Darth Maul

Series

Beat the Devil's Tattoo Masterlist - Updating

2021 Kinktober fic featuring Demon!Maul x Witch!Reader - 21/31 Chapters Completed - 26.8k words - Explicit

Darth Maul Pride and Prejudice AU List

Just my silly goofy collection of my Darth Maul Regency AU. Darth Maul is Mr. Darcy and the reader insert is Lizzy. Includes art, edits, fic drabbles and anything else I feel like making

One Shots & Drabbles

Maul + Injury (hurt/comfort)

Character + Fic Trope Prompt - 850 Words - Mature

On Top

What happens when the reader uses the Force to pin down Maul - 800 Words - Mature

Improper Use of The Force

Maul uses the Force inappropriately on the reader - 1.3k Words - Explicit

Inky Black

Drabble/headcanon about tracing Maul's tattoos with your tongue - 400 Words - Explicit

Maul Using the Force

5 sentence hc about Maul using the Force to check in with the Reader - Mature

Maul and Breath Play

Five sentence hc about Maul and breath play - Explicit

Maul + Kissing the marks you left in them

Five sentence fic request - Mature

Savage Opress

Underneath

Reader used the Force to pin Savage's hands above his head - 900 Words - Explicit

Savage and cock warming

5 sentence hc about cock warming Savage - Explicit

Savage is too big to fit

Size difference 5 sentence hc - Explicit

Savage + I don't like them looking at you

Five sentence fic request - Mature

Savage + Putting a hand over their mouth to keep quiet

Five sentence fic request - Explicit

[moonstrider9904]

Pairing: Maul x Fem!Reader

Tags/Warnings: Explicit sexual content. 18+. Alpha Maul, Omega Reader, dom!Maul and sub!Reader, unprotected vaginal sex (use protection irl), creampie. Set before the events of TPM.

I’d never written A/B/O before so I hope this is good!

This prompt and pairing was a request!

Word count: 893

Kinktober Day 2: A/B/O

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“You trust me, don’t you, my lady?” Maul was saying into your ear as he let his hands travel up and down the sides of your waist, his touch gentle as you straddled his waist on top of him.

You looked deeply into his beautiful, bright yellow eyes. “Of course I do, Maul.”

He gave you a wicked smile as his grip on your waist tightened and he brushed his eyes over your naked figure. “Very well, my love. Up.”

You did as he said and focused your weight on your knees so that you could perch yourself up. The new position allowed the cool air to contrast with the warm slick of your pussy, making your skin become covered in chills. You couldn’t help but look at Maul, sitting in front of you, his back resting on the luxurious bed’s headboard; your eyes trailed nearly every one of the markings on his crimson skin, and just before you could reach out one of your fingers to trace over the intricate designs, his strong hand wrapped around your wrist, stopping you.

“Did I tell you to touch me, my dear?” He said, even if a faint smirk decorated his stern question.

“N-No, my lord,” you answered.

Humming, Maul gave you a seductive smile. “How right you are. Now begin, my love. You know what I want you to do.”

You couldn’t help but smile back at Maul; nervous as he made you, you’d never deny that everything about him was beautiful. Everything, from the way he sat to the way he looked or spoke to you invaded your mind every second, and being with him was intoxicating. 

Despite it being his request, you wanted it as much as he did. From your place on your knees, you slowly sat down on his hard, long cock, moaning as he slid into your wet walls. With a moan, Maul let his head rest back on the headboard—you noticed his horns faintly scratched the wood—and his hands firmly grabbed the flesh of your ass when you were finally sitting fully on top of him.

“You can start,” he purred at you, leaning his head back up to pull you in for a fiery kiss.

You moaned into the kiss in approval and slowly swiveled your hips, making his cock slide in and out of you. The sweet pleasure pooled between your legs and fueled you to move faster, an act that only pleased Maul further. 

The more you rode him, the closer he had to hold you, and his strong arms wrapped around you, pulling you more towards him. Maul buried his face in the curve of your neck and inhaled your scent, that sweet scent that captivated from the very beginning. Maul took a long, deep inhale, picking up every drop of your essence, and when he exhaled, he did so in a rough growl, digging his fingers more into your flesh.

“Faster, my lady,” he purred into your ear, but ultimately bucked his hips at your rhythm to help you.

You couldn’t help the loud and needy whine that left you; your vision blurred at the increase of speed that Maul helped you achieve. Before your head could fall back in pleasure, Maul caught you and supported you, keeping you upright so you could look in his hypnotic yellow eyes. He whispered tender words of praise and encouragement under his breath, declarations that were so soft in comparison to the raw hunger between you both, and you could feel his words echoing within your mind, ringing loudly. As you looked him in the eyes, you could feel the bond you had with him intensifying, heightening until it reached the peak, and you were ready to come undone on top of Maul.

“Yes, my beloved,” Maul grunted as you both drew closer to your orgasms. “My lady.”

“Maul…” You sighed out.

He grinned seductively, biting his lip. “Say that again.”

“Maul…” You moaned louder and longer just as you both reached the pinnacle.

He gave a low moan as he secured the back of your neck and held your forehead up to his, keeping you as close as possible while he snapped his hips up and down and you rode out your climax. Your body would have shaken more had it not been for Maul’s strong grip keeping you steady, but your moans and screams filled the chamber with every wave of your orgasm, delighting in the way your walls squeezed around his long, throbbing cock. Your orgasm was long and every second of it was delicious, and once it finally began to die out, you felt Maul releasing inside of you.

It was as spectacular as you’d expected it to be, as spectacular as it always was.

“Good girl,” Maul said, his deep voice smooth and airy. “Oh, my good, sweet girl.”

He took you in his hands and helped you lie down on the bed beside him, and once you were fully on the mattress, Maul climbed on top of you, his strong figure encasing you onto the mattress while he hovered over you.

“Maul…” you whispered softly into the darkness.

“Rest, my love,” he said, his lips curving in the slightest hint of a smile. “Do as I say.”

You smiled up at him. “Always, my lord.”

Amused, Maul chuckled. “Indeed, always."

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[zoeykallus]

I can't get over how you write these characters, thank you so much!!! I haven't seen much about him but what are your general headcanons for maul? Spicy or not spicy I'll take anything 😍

You are welcome! :))

That's right, I actually haven't written much about Maul yet. Which is strange, he is actually one of my absolute favorite characters. In general, I'll write about any Star Wars character I'm asked about, as long as I know enough about them, read enough or seen enough to create headcanons. That can be clones, but also Jedi, Sith or Bountyhunters, sometimes even Senators or Droids. It always depends.

Now let me dive into this....

Maul x fem!Reader Headcanons - Spice/Hurt/Angst And More

Warnings: Spice/Smut/Suggestive/Angst/Hurt/Strong Language/18+/ Also: Maul

How he finds out that you like him:

He has no idea. Completely unaware of where your intense interest in his person actually comes from, he wonders what this thing is that he feels in the Force when you approach him.

You have to be very direct if you want him to know what you feel.

How he falls in love:

It takes a while. Committing to someone is not easy for him, opening up is even harder for him. But once he does, you will quickly realize how extremely intensive Maul is. He is extremely possessive, almost obsessive. It is anything but easy to deal with him. Maul is also very very jealous, your admirers will find out very quickly how brutal he can be. He will rather demand from you than ask for attention.

He is secure in the force, but not in a relationship. How he was trained and raised has destroyed much of his mental, emotional world. Maul is always afraid of being left behind. He is scared of losing you alle the time, it's almost paranoid. He will be hard to deal with, especially in the beginning of the relationship. If you're lucky, he'll be willing to learn from you and turn over a new leaf.

How he handles conflicts within the relationship:

Maul needs the upper hand. He can only give in with great difficulty, he will try to remain calm because you mean something to him. But he will discuss a lot and always prevail in the end. It takes a lot of patience, a lot of work and perseverance to make progress in this area in your relationship.

How protective is he?:

Very. That doesn't mean he thinks you're weak, but you're weaker than he is, at least from his point of view. Someone who approaches you threateningly, harms you in any way, or becomes insolent should have made his peace with a higher authority and have a will ready. He can' t take a joke when someone threatens your well-being in any way, whether physical or mental.

He has no patience for quarrels or threats. He prefers to get things done quickly and for good. Word will get around quickly that it is better to keep their hands off you and be nice to you.

His love language:

Acts of service. Physical Attention. Gift Giving. His protection.

He's looking out for you, always.

He is also very physical. He pulls you abruptly when you walk past him to kiss you or grab your butt.

You have his attention and only you. He will not be seduced by outside influences. If he has decided to have this relationship with you, then you can be sure that no matter what he may think of your ideas, he will always listen to you and will not interrupt you. Maul actually cares about the things you say. He remembers important dates, he never forgets your birthday, he knows when your first date was and he will never forget the first time you met.

He also loves to teach you things.

He is attentive. He definitely notices and remembers your interests and preferences. You can feel that in your conversations and also in the gifts that he gives you from time to time.

Conversations:

It is smart and surprisingly sophisticated. Maul is interested in many things, there will always be something to talk about. History, culture, myths, food, politics, art. As long as you are able to hold a lively conversation, he is open to and interested in any topic. And he is always interested in your opinion. He may not always share your opinion but he won't ignore it.

SEX SEX SEX rough and dirty

Dom or Sub?:

He is a Dom, very much so.

He loves to take you in positions where he has absolute control over you. Bondage games are also quite interesting for him. But only if he can tie you up. He is very engaging, dominant and likes to seduce. However, your consent is very important. He will not force himself on you if you are not in the mood. Maul does not like this kind of coercion. When you have sex, it is important for him that you really want him, everything else would be an turn-off.

It would be possible that maybe there is a curiosity on his part, for a role reversal, but he will not address that. If you ask him about it, he will deny it. At some point in the course of your relationship, however, he will probably give it a try. However, his general emotional insecurity will cause him to break off the first attempt.

Favorite sexy things and Kinks:

He has a praise kink, when he dominates you and you tell him how great he is, the arousal will reach every fiber of his body. The dirtier the better.

"Yes master, take me, right there! That's so good master! Oh master I love how your big cock fills me up! Please fill me with your cum Master!"

He also likes to tie you up and blindfold you. Maul can be wild and intense, but he will never inflict pain on you, at least not more than you want from him. However, he is not averse to spanking or biting you if you ask him to.

Favourite Positions:

The doggy-style position. He loves to grab you by the hips and ram his lap against your ass while he takes you. He finds it especially sexy when you have a toy on your clit and preferably one in your ass, if your hands are tied behind your back and your upper body is bent down, he can't get enough of it.

Missionary, with your legs in the air. Maul loves to nail you under him. He'll press your legs against your body so you practically can't move. A hand rests on your throat, not oppressive or hurtful, it's just a gesture, but a hot one. If he can read your reactions on your face while you give him submissive, dirty praise, he's in seventh heaven.

About your pleasure:

Of course he likes to have fun and to do it intensively, but he never forgets that this is not just about him, not at all. On the contrary, he loves to give you orgasms, the more, the better. Maul can't get enough of seeing you dissolve in arousal. It fills him with pride and lust.

As for sex, you can be open with him. He will fulfill almost every wish.

Going down on you:

You will most likely be lying on your back and tied up or hanging upside down in his grip on his lap. His tongue is wild, skillful and fast, his lips can perfectly enclose your clit. He has learned very quickly what is most effective. When he pleasures you orally you are definitely the loudest, pulling yourself together is practically impossible. He takes you from one climax to the next and loves to hold you in his iron grip when you start to wriggle from overstimulation.

Going down on him:

He won't hold back, so it certainly can't hurt to practice how to relax your throat and bypass the gag reflex. Because as soon as you sink to your knees and his cock is in your mouth, he'll grab your neck, your hair and give you a deep fast pace.

He will talk dirty to you. Maul praises you and can not get enough of the sight.

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Darth Maul catches you masturbating

There's never enough Maul content out there.

Pairing: Darth Maul x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, getting caught, masturbation, dirty talk, degradation, cum eating, blowjob

A/N: I miss him. I want him back. Disney bring him back.

He never wants you to be shy about your desires, weather he's with you or not

If he walks in on you he will never tell you to stop, and if you start to he will use the Force to keep you still until you get the message

Fully encourages you to keep going, his eyes scanning over your body, over your spread legs, honing in on the wetness between your legs

"If you were so horny to start without me, let me watch you finish." Maul starts to slowly take off his clothes while you pump your fingers in and out, hooking them upwards when ever he glances your way

Won't help you out, you need to do it yourself no matter how much you beg him to

He presses your hips down to the bed without touching you, really making you use only your hands, you can't even ride your fingers the way you like if you don't entertain him first, "You think I would make this easy on you, you who so shameslly spready your legs at just the thought of me." Despite his words there was no malice in his voice or eyes, only raw lust, "You need to earn your orgasm."

Not beg for it, earn it, show him how much you want it, how much you want him

Show it in the way you look at him, his markings, his body, his cock, twitching at your attention, show him how wet your fingers are from fingering your cunt

You feel the Force pulling you down on the bed, see Maul getting closer to you, see his cock bobbing with every step

He pushes himself between your legs, his hard cock resting over your pussy, dragging over your clit slowly, in tandem with you moving your fingers

"Earn it whore. Earn me fucking you. I know you want to. I know you can. Show me how you want to be fucked. Slow? Fast? Hard?" His voice is exceptionally calm for someone with a raging hard-on

Your fingers work your pussyhole as fast you can while being under him

You can see white cum pearling at the top of his cock, you can can't help but lick your lips, hungry for his taste

He can't read minds, but he doesn't have to, you're all to easy

He moved behind your head and angled it back so you had to arch your back, your breasts on full display as they jiggled with every thrust of your fingers, every press of your palm against your clit

The view was perfect for him, and the angle as well, able to fuck your mouth while watching you fuck yourself

One hand went to your clit as you tasted his cum on your tongue, you needed to come now

You both did

"I don't care which hole you take it in, be careful not to let any of my seed spill out." You don't need to be told that, you know it full well, your body knew it

Maul growled, deep and loud above you as he shoot his cum into down your throat, watching you struggle but still swallowing it, because he told you to, like a good girl

He was still coming when your pussy clenched and tightened greedily around your fingers, nowhere near as good as his cock

Maul was a cruel man, no one would argue that but he also valued obedience and results, both of which you showed

He smirked down at you as he made your way back to your pussy, pulled your fingers out and replaced them with his cock, feeling the tightening walls around his length, "Sill so lively, and very sensitive. Just how I like you." You moaned in appreciation and lust as he started moving, legs feeling heavy as they wrapped around him, readying your body for what was to come

[aurorastarlyn]

When Yana Meday left the Jedi Order, she didn't know what was going to expect. But she would have never guessed that she first had to prostitute herself and then would run into the arms of Darth Maul.

After an unsuccessful escape attempt, Yana’s previously secret identity as a former Jedi was revealed to him and she expected to die soon.

However, Maul has other plans for the young woman, who henceforth becomes his personal sex slave, with whom he and anyone else he allows can do as he pleases.

But Yana is not the only former Jedi in that dark place...

This story contains very explicit and very dark sex scenes. There is more porn than plot. It doesn't look like it at the beginning, but there will be a love story. Will there be a happy ending? Who knows.

This is the plot for my newest Star Wars fic. I'm posting it on a new account, because it's going to be...different.

I'm still trying to come up with a name, so I thought I would let you deside which one you like more:

If you think they should be combined differently, let me know.

[thenightmarketofdathomir]

Oh Wishmonger, how would our beloved gremlin boy Maul fair with a lover that's twice his size?

Judge him by his size, do you?

Maul's never been concerned by anyone who towers over him.

He knows that even the greatest and grandest can be brought low, put in their place, if that's what they deserve, if that's what they crave.

Besides, if they're on their knees, what does it really matter when his cock is between their lips and their muffled pleas are cut off when he's fucking their mouth?

What was the phrase?

“Far above, far below. We don’t know where we’ll fall. Far above, far below. What once was great is rendered small.” 

[maulsveenus]

My boo.

[and-claudia]

His Heir part 4 (Darth Maul x Reader)

SMUT WARNING!!!!! This part contains smut, if you are under 18 or do not like reading smut please skip over this one and go on to the next part.

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Warnings: SMUT, Minors do not interact, 18+ only, oral (Fem receiving), fingering, (if I missed any please let me know)

Word Count: 1911

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Maul had his hands on my waist as he led us towards his bed. His lips never left mine as he turned us around so he had his back to the bed now. He slowly sat down and used his hands that were on my waist to guide me to straddle his lap. 

The skirt of the dress had bunched up in the process, causing the slit to expose the majority of my upper thigh. This gave him perfect access to the exposed skin. The warmth of his hand sliding up my leg went straight to my core and I could feel myself getting wet. 

His tongue slipped into my mouth and let out a small moan. My hands went from behind his neck down to the front of his body and down his torso. I pulled on his dress shirt, untucking the front to give me access to the buttons. He allowed me to undo them, exposing his tattooed body to me. My hands ran up his toned chest as I brought them back up to his shoulders to push the shirt and suit jacket off of his arms. I got the sleeves as far down as I could on my own before he took over getting it the rest of the way off and tossing it to the side. 

His hands then went to my lower back and gently pulled me forward as he leaned back until he was lying back on the bed, with his legs still over the edge and I was hovering over him still straddling his lap. 

Finally, he pulled back and looked at me.

"May I take off your dress?" He asked. 

My heart melted. I nodded and sat back to allow him to sit up. Without looking he reach around me to find the zipper at the top of the dress and pulled it down. I stood to allow him to pull the dress down my body. He took his time drinking in the sight of my bare body before him. 

"You're stunning, Yn, simply stunning." His voice had dropped some as his eyes trailed back up to meet mine. 

I felt the heat rise in my cheeks as I stepped forward to kiss him once again. My hands trailed down his body to belt on his pants. I began to tug at it trying to undo the buckle but he stopped me. 

"No. Not right now." He said, breaking the kiss and grabbing my wrist gently to pull them away from his belt. 

The sound I made was a mixture of confusion and desperation. I so badly wanted to be able to feel him inside of me. 

He smirked a little and shook his head, "Don't worry my dear, you'll get it soon. Just not tonight. I promised that I'd take care of you, and tonight I plan on doing just that."

His words sent a shiver down my spine. He pulled me back to him and reconnected our lips as he sat back down. This time though he sat up against the headboard, while I straddled his thighs once again. 

He kept one hand on my lower back, holding me close to him, the other one was cupping my face gently. But I wanted to feel the warmth of his hands everywhere. So I reached behind me to grab the hand that was on my back and guided it up to my breast, showing him that it was okay and that I wanted him to touch me. 

That's all the reassurance he needed and soon both of his hands were roaming every inch of my body that he could. He gently racked his nails over my skin, causing goosebumps. When his hands found their way back to my breast, he would toy with my nipples causing them to peak under his skillful touch. 

Then, the next thing I knew, in one swift motion his hands went to my hips and gently lifted me off his lap, and switched our position. He was now on his knees between my legs which were bent up towards the ceiling.

His lips slowly left mine as he trailed down to my neck. I turned my head to give him better access to work on the hickey he was currently giving me. When he was satisfied with his work he moved lower, continuing his path down my body, leaving a trail of kisses as he went. 

He stopped once again when he reached my breast. He looked up at me and smirked before leaning back up to kiss me once, then twice, then a third time before pulling back slightly and leaning over to my ear. 

“Allow me to take care of you tonight, my dear.” He whispered. 

I could only nod. 

His lips met mine again, but this time his hand went to my core. He ran his fingers through my folds and then grazed my clit causing me to let out a small sigh against his lips. Then he began rubbing circles. 

His touch wasn’t rough, nor was it gentle. It was the perfect pressure that had me melting like putty in his hands. 

As he continued, his free hand found its way back to my breast and began to toy with them once again all the while he continued to kiss me. He kept a steady rhythm on my clit and soon I could feel that pit in my stomach growing. I let out small moans into the kisses. 

“Maul-“ I was barely able to breathe out before I came. 

He continued to rub my clit through it, just to the point of it being almost too much before he backed off and allowed me to recover. 

“You did so well.” He whispered, resting his forehead against mine, “But I’m not done with you yet.” 

He gave me one last kiss before sitting back on to his heels and inching his way down the bed. Then he leaned forward, using his hands for stability as he lowered himself down. He left a trail of kisses along the inside of my right thigh, all the way up to where I wanted his mouth to be the most before skipping right over it to go to my left leg to give it the same treatment. This time though, when he reached my core he went straight to my clit and began sucking. 

The sensation was unlike anything I had ever felt before and the shock of it almost had me squeezing my legs together. Maul brought one of his hands up to press against one of my thighs, keeping them open for him. 

I was so focused on the feeling of him sucking and circling my clit with his tongue that I was completely caught off guard when one of his fingers slide into me. A moan escaped my lips as he began pumping his finger in and out, curling them just right to hit that sweet spot deep inside. 

One of my hands was gripping the sheets beneath me and the other had gone to Maul’s head, being mindful of his horns, pulling him as close as I could to my core. 

I felt the tension building up once again as I raced to fall over the crest of my second orgasm. 

“Maul… I…” I tried to warn.

And just as I was about to tip over the edge, he pulled his lips away from my clit and his finger was pulled out as well. I was left gasping and whining at the loss of contact. 

“Do you really want to come again, darling?” He teased. 

I nodded. 

“Can you use your words?” His voice was like velvet. 

“Yes… please. Please make me come again.” I begged. 

“As you wish.” He said before pressing a gentle, wet kiss to the inside of my thigh. 

However, when he went back down, his finger and mouth had changed positions. His finger was now rubbing circles on my closet while he began to fuck me with his tongue. Every inch of my walls that he could reach he was lapping his tongue at. My hand went back to his head keeping him as close as I possibly could. 

It didn’t take long to bring me back to that crest I so desperately wanted to fall over. And before I could even get his name to leave my lips, I was coming over his tongue, my walls clenching around it. His finger let up a little to help me gently ride out the orgasm. When it was over every joint in my body began to melt and it took all my focus to move my hand from the top of his head to his cheek to guide his lips back up to mine. 

I could taste myself on his lips and on his tongue as he slipped it into my mouth to deepen the kiss. When he slowly pulled back I let out a blissful sigh. He looked down at me and smoothed down part of my hair. He pressed one last kiss to my lips before he began to get off of me. 

I let out a small whine, not wanting him to leave me as I grabbed his arm. 

“I’ll be right back my dear. I’ve made quite the mess of you. I’m just going to get something to clean you off.” He explained gently. 

I let go of his arm and nodded. I watched as he walked into the bathroom and my heart melted. Though I had limited experience with partners, no one had ever down this for me. 

Soon he returned with a damp cloth in one hand and what looked to be one of his tunics on the other. He got up onto the bed and positioned himself down between my legs again. He gently used it to clean me up before tossing the towel to the pile of clothes already on the floor to be felt with later by one of the housekeeping droids. 

All the while I watched him through half-lidded eyes. I was spent.

“Can you sit up for me, darling?” He asked gently. 

I nodded and slowly began to sit up. He leaned forward and helped guide me the rest of the way. 

“Here, you may want to put this on, this room gets quite cold at night.” He said grabbing the tunic. 

I was more than capable of putting it on myself, but I was more than willing to allow him to put it on my body. It smelt like him which made me smile. 

“I can stay?” I asked, my words coming out soft and sleepily. 

“Of course. Did you think I’d wear you out like that then have you go all the back to your room?” He asked and I just shrugged, “Well I would never. I’ll have the housekeeping droids bring you something to wear tomorrow morning. Get some rest.” He went to get off the bed but I stopped him. 

“You can stay.” I said already laying back down. 

“I don’t mind sleeping in the living room.” He insisted. 

I shook my head. 

“Stay.” 

He gave a nod and walked around to the other side of the large bed. 

“Thank you, Maul. Tonight was amazing.” I said, rolling over to look at him. 

“As I said, I am going to take care of you. And tonight, my dear, was just the beginning of that.”

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