Madison's POV
His lips tasted like honey, and I found myself wanting more. What's going on with me? Why am I wanting something I'm supposed to hate?
We continued snogging, but suddenly, he disengaged the kiss. I stared directly into his eyes with my face, countenance changed. I didn't beg him to continue, but my eyes were so pleading that he'll definitely find out that I really wanted more. Furthermore, I was so wet down there.
“Do you want me to do this?” He whispered into my ear, biting my earlobes.
“Yes… I mean no” I stuttered, and for the first time he smirked at me, grabbing me by my waist.
“I own you, Madison. I don't need anyone to tell me that you really want it, it's written all over you” He pressed closer to himself, and I licked my lips seductively.
“But Master, what
