Maxwell's POV
She made me sit on the bed. The next moment i felt her sitting on my lap and giving me a lap dance. I had to do everything in me to control my desires.
Even though she had cleared the doubt in my mind, I still did not take Liberty and did not touch her.
For I don't know how or what her mind thinks. I am yet to know her better. I will take my chances only when I am absolutely sure whether this is what she wants.
I felt her lips on my cheeks as she whispered sweet nothing's in my ears. Her breath fanning my cheek. I clenched my fist tightly. Her hips moved on me as she gave me a lap dance.
After sometime, I felt her taking the cloth of my face. She looked disappointed.
"What is it?" I ask with worried glance.
"You are not enjoying it Max. You are sitting stiff" she mutt
