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I nod helplessly, still boneless from my two mind-blowing orgasms. Locke grins, looking pretty pleased with himself.
He chuckles and then helps me stand up. My knees give out, and he wraps a strong arm around my waist, holding me up. He kisses the tip of my nose and rests his forehead on mine. It’s a surprisingly sweet gesture for a man who was going to drug me not all that long ago.
That’s fucked up, right? Yes, yes, it definitely is. I shouldn’t want him. I shouldn’t need him. I shouldn’t crave his lips, his tongue, his heated looks, and teasing touches. But I do. God, I do. And knowing he can be sweet with me only makes me want him more.
“Are you sure you want this?” he murmurs, rubbing his monster cock against my stomach. Locke doesn’t strike me as a man who asks permission for anything, so the fact that he wants my absolute consent eases the last bit of my doubt. He could easily overpower me and take whatever he wants. What he wants is my willing surrender.
I tilt my head and press my lips to his in a gentle whisper of a kiss.
“I want this, Locke. I want you.”
He grunts in pure male satisfaction, then kisses me with more passion this time, more intention. His hands roam all over my body, caressing every inch as he rids me of the last of my clothing.
He cups my face so tenderly in his hands and kisses me. It's surprisingly slow and sweet. Then he pushes me backward onto the bed and watches me fall, my breasts jiggling when my back hits the mattress.
“So beautiful. Do you know you’re perfect, angel?”
I open my mouth to protest, but the look in his eyes says he’s telling me the absolute truth. Instead of trying to convince him otherwise, I give him a shy smile. I’ve never felt so exposed. So vulnerable. So safe.
We stare at each other for long moments, him taking in my naked form while I let my eyes shamelessly wander over his broad shoulders, the tightly packed muscle I know is underneath his shirt, and the bulge in his pants.
Finally, I break the silence.
“I want to see all of you.”
Without hesitation, he whips his shirt over his head, smirking at me when my jaw drops. The man is ripped. I suddenly want to drag my tongue over each one of his defined muscles. Before I can finish that thought, he tugs down the last piece of clothing, revealing his thick cock. Locke takes himself in his hand and pumps up and down, the sight absolutely mesmerizing.
Locke crawls onto the bed next to me, turning me to face him. He leans in and kisses me, somehow reassuring me with every stroke of his tongue that I'm safe with him. The kiss grows frantic, and he presses in closer to me, so close I can feel his cock digging into my hip.
In one swift motion, Locke has me pinned on my back. He’s kissing down my neck, over my collarbone, down, down, down, until his tongue lashes out at my nipples. I moan as he sucks and nips at the tender flesh, giving each breast the same attention. I feel each rough lick all the way down in my clit.
My fingers tangle in his hair and I tug his head up so he’s looking at me. “Please,” I whisper. “I want you inside of me.”
In a bold move, I reach down between us and wrap my fingers around his thick shaft, pumping my hand up and down his length, the same way I saw him do earlier.
“Jesus, I won’t last long if you keep that up.”
I smile wider and pump him one more time before spreading my legs wider, offering myself up to him. Locke nudges my legs apart even wider, groaning as he stares at my core. He places a forearm down on either side of my head and kisses me sweetly. And then not so sweetly.
I feel his cock rub up and down my slit, collecting my juices as he bumps my clit with the head of his shaft. Again. Again. Again. I buck my hips, trying to get him where I want him.
“Patience,” he chuckles.
I pout, and he nips at my bottom lip before kissing me again. I feel the head of his thickness nudge in my entrance, just barely breaching my opening.
Fuck, he’s so big, stretching me to the point of pain already. A stuttered grunt leaves his lips and I notice Locke’s muscles are shaking as he holds himself up, like he’s trying to restrain himself.
“Christ, baby, I don’t want to hurt you, but you're so damn small…”
“I want this. I want you. I trust you,” I whisper. I don’t want to tell him this is my first time and risk him changing his mind. Besides, maybe now he’ll finally believe that I’m telling the truth.
So many emotions flash across his gorgeous gray eyes as he pulls back and then thrusts the rest of the way inside of me in one swift move. I feel a painful pinch deep inside of me as tears spring into my eyes.
“Keyera…Jesus, are you…were you a…?”
I’d laugh at his shocked expression, but it’s taking all of my concentration to drag air into my lungs. I nod my head and breathe in and out. His hard features soften as an unnamable emotion flashes across his eyes. Locke kisses me senseless, distracting me from the discomfort as I get used to him being inside of me.
Soon, the pain gives way to a feeling of absolute fullness. I never knew how empty I was until this moment. In more ways than one.
