Chapter 225

• His jaw twitches like he’s fighting a smirk. “Then tell me to stop. Or slow down.” He slides a hand to the back of my neck, guiding my gaze back to his. “Otherwise, you’re mine until I decide you’ve had enough.”
• My throat goes tight. No sound comes out.
• He hums like he knew I’d choke on nothing. “Thought so,” he whispers, brushing his lips painfully close to mine without kissing me. “Keep staring at me while I take control.”