Chapter 69

My entire body sizzled with a fresh wave of electricity when I straddled him and pecked his lips once. Only once. And when he tried to go for another, almost desperate for another, I pulled my head back and glared.

With a soft furrow, he retreated like the good pup that he was. With how tense his muscles were and how hard he was down there, I knew he was struggling to have his way, to shift the control back in his hand.

But he didn’t. His loss.

Getting off of his lap, I moved my wet hair in a bun and secured it lazily up there.

“Take off your clothes and lie down,” I told him and walked over to my walk-in closet.

By the time I returned, Maddox was only in his briefs, his eyes following my every move as he lay obediently.

I closed the distance between us.

Maddox tensed and grabbed my wrist when I hooked a finger in the elastic of his boxers. But I refused to hear whatever he was trying to convey and freed my hand from his tight clasp. I felt his hot rod the second my hand slipped insid