All Chapters of I’m All Yours, Maddox: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The shrill blast of the referee's whistle threw us instantly into motion.I bolted across the ice toward the opponent's goalpost. Michael intercepted the puck, rushing past a defender and looking to pass it to me, but an opposing player came in hard, clashing sticks and stealing it away.“Damn it!” I cursed, pivoting sharply on my skates and chasing after the new puck-carrier.It was Finn. Always fucking Finn, gliding smoothly toward our net.I hated the guy with every fiber of my being—and honestly, so did every single player on our team. Crestview wasn't just our biggest athletic rival; Finn and his crew played dirty, arrogant hockey, treating the ice like their personal playground while looking down on everyone else in the city.Before I could close the distance, Finn whipped his stick, launching a sharp wrist shot that zipped past our goalie and slammed into the back of the net.“Fuck!” I gritted out, slamming to an abrupt stop as Crestview’s players swarmed the ice, cheering wil

The moment the line connected and beeped, Mrs. Donovan shoved the smartphone straight toward my face, raising an eyebrow expectantly.“Take it,” she whispered.I stretched my hand out, reluctantly taking the phone from her fingers.“I really shouldn’t be doing this...” I muttered under my breath, but she just waved me off with an encouraging smile, whispering a quiet please.I let out a shaky, defeated breath and brought the phone to my ear.“Hello?” Maddox’s deep, cold voice drifted through the speaker. He clearly still thought it was his mother calling and sounded ready to brush her off.Nibbling nervously on my lower lip, I forced his name past the lump in my throat. “Hey, Maddox.”“Jason?” He gasped out instantly. The icy edge vanished from his voice, replaced by a sudden, careful softness. “Is that really you, Jace?”“Yeah... hi,” I murmured, stealing a glance toward Mrs. Donovan. She was watching me with a bright, pleased smile, silently mouthing: ‘After a few words, hand it ove

For a second, none of us said a word, as if we were waiting to see what would come of the moment, until Dad broke the silence.“Hey, darling,” he called out awkwardly, a flashing, warm smile appearing on his face. “Jason, we’re going to talk later,” he muttered under his breath, before turning to care for his wife.Oh no... poor woman.Sabrina fired one last venomous glare at me, the naked hatred she held for everyone in this house burning in her eyes. But now, it was mixed with the unmasked realization that they had been caught.“Jason, dinner!” Mrs. Donovan called out cheerfully, her footsteps receding down the hallway.Yet, she still had no earthly clue why we had all just been gathered in this place..I bit my lip hard, staring down at the floor as a wave of heavy, crushing sadness swallowed up whatever microscopic appetite I had left.“Made this three-cheese baked Mac and Cheese along with sweet tea, specially for you, Jason. Your dad mentioned how much you’d missed eating,” Mrs

I gripped the steering wheel hard, my eyes locked on the phone mounted on the dashboard.It had been ringing off the hook ever since I left the house, but Jason wasn't picking up.Even if he was still furious with me, even if he hated my guts for what happened with the press, shouldn't he have at least answered?Right above missed calls, a text from Wendy lit up the screen.‘Maddox, where are you off to? Don't tell me you're heading home.’There were a dozen other messages from her trailing beneath it.Meanwhile, Charles had texted saying I better watch the road and try not to crash, having apparently figured out where I was speeding off to. He had even agreed to take over the house and manage the rest of the party until I got back—though definitely not anytime soon.I glanced at the dash clock.It was pushing 4:00 AM. It wasn't typical for me to be driving across state lines at this hour, but the highways were surprisingly clear, and the holiday season meant winter traffic was just s

But we weren’t even allowed to rest.I sat up and straddled him, slowly twirling my hips around the thick length of his cock, feeling every ridge drag against me.Maddox watched me the entire time, his hands roaming up my body until they reached my chest. He pinched both nipples hard between his fingers.“Fuck…”“You like it?” His voice was heavy, rough with leftover pleasure.I nodded.He pulled harder. Sharp pain shot straight through me, mixing with the adrenaline already dancing wildly under my skin.Oh fucking good lord. My head tipped back toward the ceiling, eyes rolling as I tried, and failed to swallow the moan climbing up my throat.I didn’t even register the exact second he thrust up into me.One moment I was hovering, the next his still-slick cock was buried deep.I almost jumped off from the sudden stretch, but Maddox’s left hand clamped down on my waist and held me firmly in place.“Gentle.” He murmured.We stayed like that for a few long seconds, just breathing, until t