50 Shades of Maxon

SPOILERS IF YOU HAVEN'T YET READ THE ONE! Honestly you can read this story if you're just in need of a good smut, but it will ruin the end of the main story!

Excerpt:
I swat at his arm, "Pervert!"
Maxon feigns a pouty face at the mock remark, "Hey now, who can say they know what to do?"
My playful smile disappears as I sit back up, looking first at the floor and then at Maxon. Sighing I stand up, clench and uncleanch my fists then grab my hair and tilt my head to the side to meet Maxon's eyes.
"Just be gentle with me," I look down, "Okay?"
Maxon stands up, getting the hint, "I promise." He stands up behind me and kisses my neck down to my shoulder, fiddling with the zipper on the back of my dress. I feel the tightness of the dress fade as it starts to slip down my body. While my brain screams at me to pick it up and cover myself, I let it drop to the floor with a dull thud. I'm left in just my lacey white undies, my maids decided a bra wouldn't work with the low back of my dress.