Red_Roses_and_Black_Dahlias_-_Macy_T

I was undeniably attracted to Maddox, sure, but what I was feeling at that
moment actually went way beyond attraction. It was a desire to please him,
to have him to myself, to be consumed by him and to consume all his waking
moments. That’s why it made me mad when I thought he was ignoring me.
That’s why it hurt me when he said he could just dismiss my opinion and
overrule me.
It was actually impossible to resist him, especially not when I knew he
would give me what I wanted in the end.
His grip on my throat went lax and I wordlessly got on my knees in front
of him. My eyes were still on him when I started unzipping his pants. I
lowered them along with his black boxer briefs and his hard cock sprung out,
hitting his stomach. I gulped. The sight he served above me only made more
moisture seep between my legs.
Maddox looked down at me like a king while I was on my knees just
waiting to serve him and willing to make his every desire a reality.
This whole situation, knowing he was in a position of domination over
me, made me wet.
Knowing that I could be in a vulnerable state with him without actually
feeling vulnerable made me wetter..
Because deep down, I just knew he would never hurt me. And that was
the biggest turn on.
One of his hands came to cup the top of my head as he brought me closer
to his cock. I licked my lips before slowly gliding my tongue up the length of
his shaft. His taste hitting my tongue made me moan in delight. I loved
everything about that man.
“Fuck baby, stop playing around.”
He almost sounded desperate to finally have my mouth on him. In the
month since we started getting physical, I had only gone down on him once.
Not because I didn't want to, but because he never actually let me. He could