MADDOX's POV
My knuckles sank past her teeth, my fingers sliding in so deep that my middle finger brushed against the back of her uvula.
Fuck. She could take anything in.
I was about to push even further, but then I caught sight of her eyes.
They were glossy, glassy with unadulterated pleasure, and a single, heavy teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye, tracing a wet line down her flushed cheek.
My heart heaved heavily in my chest.
Maybe I was doing too much. I didn't want to hurt her.
I dragged my hand out of her throat with a slick, wet pop, taking a slow step back.
But the second my fingers left her lips, Vivienne let out a soft, pathetic whine from the back of her throat—a desperate little sound that implied she actually wanted me to keep choking her.
My breath caught in my throat, my dick twitching violently.
She freaking wanted more.
My jaws ticked as a dark, satisfied smile spread across my face.
