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Chapter 22

Lock

11:24 PM FRIDAY

The water is cascading over my shoulder as I look down at Sammi. She’s naked as the day she was born, dripping wet—in more ways than one—and she’s the absolute picture of perfection. Her long brown locks cling to her tits, and her deep pink nipples stand out, inviting me to take a bite.

So I do.

“Ah!” Sammi moans, grabbing my hair and pulling me tight to her chest. I glide my hand up her back until it’s tangled in her hair at the base of her head.

I reach up and kiss her passionately, our tongues dancing together.

She wants me to lose control. I can feel her trembling beneath my hands—and it’s not because she’s cold. It’s because she’s so incredibly hot. Hot for me.

I press my rock-hard cock up against her pussy, letting it glide back and forth over the opening as I continue to kiss her.

“Lock,” she moans against my lips. “Please.”

“Good things come to those who wait, darl.”

“I don’t want to wait.” She raises her hips to meet my cock, but I pull back to prevent it from sliding in.

“Well, tough. I’m in charge here. Don’t worry, I’m gonna ravish you, I promise. I’m gonna make you cum over and over again.” I nip her bottom lip in between my teeth and gently flick my tongue over it.

“And then?” She purrs as she reaches down and begins stroking me.She’s a fucking temptress.

“Then I’m gonna make you my wife.” Her eyes lock with mine. They’re glimmering in the moonlight, reflecting nothing but me. I see a wide range of emotion in them. Excitement, hesitation, happiness and at the forefront of it all—desire.

Not breaking eye contact, I slide my cock into her pussy. Slowly. No need to rush this time, even if she is squirming and begging for it.

When I’m all the way in, with my hips flush with hers, I lean in and kiss her tenderly. I want to show her just how fucking serious I am about making her my wife. About loving only her for the rest of my life.

Hell, I’ve already been head over heels for her the last three years. She doesn’t need to know that, though.

She wraps her legs around me, pulling me close and running her hands up and down my abs. Her hips are gyrating, slowly but steadily. She throws her head back, and I lean down to kiss and suck on her neck.

I drag my tongue down her neck, licking water droplets from her smooth skin. I gently nip at her collarbone and pinch her left nipple, rubbing it back and forth between my fingers.

She cries out, and her pussy clamps down on my cock as she climaxes.

I start thrusting, keeping the pace steady but maintaining full control. It’s not long before her second orgasm rocks her body and she’s clawing at me. I feel her fingertips digging into my back, gripping tight as she leans back.

I pick up the pace, thrusting harder. “You feel so fucking good. I love the way it feels when you cum all over me,” I growl in her ear, grabbing her earlobe with my teeth. Her moans and hips are working to coax me on, but I don’t want to cum yet.

“Oh god, Lock!” I love the sound of my name escaping her mouth in the throes of ecstasy. Her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes half-lidded, but she’s never looked sexier.

Fuck Eggs. He doesn’t truly know just howamazingof a person Sammi is.

Sure, she can be annoyingly fucking headstrong. She’s all about logic—at least, until the tequila kicks in.

She makes me want to rip my hair out sometimes—okay, most times. And, yes, she’s forgotteneverytime we’ve fucked.

Then there’s that irritating way she calls me Crocodile Dundee. That’s one nickname I’d care never to hear again.

Butshe’s also an incredible work rival. She throws herself into her research and keeps pace with me as if it were nothing but a stroll in the park. She’s gorgeous, intelligent, and has a killer fucking bod.

Plus she’s a goddess in bed. I mean balls-to-the-wall passion. I’ve never fucked a woman that could hold a candle to Slammin’ Sammi; she’s at the top of my list by a long margin, and it’s no small sample size, that’s for fucking sure.

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