Chapter 41: Ellie

My head spun, desire drenched my core as I lay spread on the bed in my underwear, taking long shallow breaths, not knowing what to expect from the angry man that stood in front of me.

Mack had taken control over me, ceasing the explosive demands for answers and making me forget about why we came to the room in the first place. I had been so angry all the way to the hotel and now I was lost in my need to be dominated by him.

This sudden outburst of passion was my new addiction. I needed him now and I wanted him always. Another bolt of liquid heat shot through me when he climbed on top of me, pushing my wrists up. His touch was rough, and for a long while my heavy breaths interrupted the silence. I hissed when he squeezed my wrists so tight that it hurt. The pain was quickly replaced by heat, and his touch was almost too much to resist.