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God fucking damn. I love this woman.

I slap her ass,hard, and ram my fat cock into her, slicing into her juicy little cunt. I scrape my shaft against her front wall until she cries out, letting me know I found her most sensitive spot. I pound into it, again and again, gripping her ass cheeks and spreading her apart so I can watch her pussy swallow all of me. I growl at the sight of us. A perfect fucking fit.

Keyera gasps for air and starts shaking in my arms. Her pussy throbs around me, coating my cock with more of her cream. Her entire body freezes as she sucks in a huge breath of air.

Her pussy snaps around me, choking my dick so damn good as I feel her fall apart in my arms.

“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” she repeats over and over, her soft, frenzied whimpers driving me to the point of no return. “I-I can’t, ohmygod, I can’t...take...it…”

I smack her ass and pull her hair, tugging her head back as I lean forward, biting down on her shoulder. “You can, and you will. Take it. Fucking take what I give you.”

I slap her ass again, making her gush all over me.

“Locke! It hurts, it hurts so good, don’t stop, don’t ever stop.”

“Jesus Christ,” I grit out, riding her ass hard with everything I am. Sloppy, wet, smacking sounds fill the empty room, adding to the soundtrack of Keyera’s breathy moans and my feral grunts.

I wrap my arms around her hips right as her knees give out. Holding her up, I rut into her like a man possessed, driving both of us higher and higher, my muscles burning as I tense and flex and fuck her savagely.

Sweat drips down my forehead and my balls draw up tight, the sharp sting of ecstasy shooting through my body just as Keyera fucking comes again. Her orgasm ignites my own, the white-hot flames traveling down my spine and shooting out of me, right into Keyera’s ripe pussy. I come so hard my balls ache and my cock feels raw.

We tremble as we come back down, both of us taking shaky breaths. I nuzzle into the side of her neck, licking the sweat from her skin before kissing her there.

“I love you,” I murmur as I pull out and tuck myself back into my pants. I gently turn Keyera around and smooth out her clothes, putting her back together while she leans against the wall in a daze.

A sleepy, satisfied smile spreads across her face, forcing me to kiss the corners of her lips just to get a taste.

“I love you, too,” she whispers. “I love you so much, Locke. I’ll be your prisoner any time,” she says with all that sass I love so much.

“How about my partner? I don’t want you as my captive, I want you as my equal. My wife. The mother of my children.”

Her eyes go wide and I worry for a moment that I said too much. But then her smile grows even wider as tears spring into those beautiful blue eyes. "I...I want that, too. It's crazy, right?"

“It’s perfect,” I counter, pulling her into my arms and rocking her back and forth. “You’re perfect. I can’t believe you’re giving me your heart.”

Keyera tips her head up, brushing her lips against my ear. “You better protect it,” she whispers.

God, this woman. She’s my whole world. I grin at her before whispering, “I’ll keep it under lock and key.”

TWELVE

Keyera

One Year Later…

The sun beats down,warming my skin as I stretch out on the beach towel. Today is my day off and I’m out on the beach, enjoying the warm weather.

A shadow falls over me and I tilt my head up, squinting against the sun.

“Hey, boo,” I say, already knowing what’s coming.

“You need sunscreen,” Locke says as he drops a baseball hat on my head and takes a seat in the sand next to my towel.

He has a tube of sunscreen in his other hand and I sit up, letting him smooth the cream over my skin. Locke is a stickler for sunscreen. I know that he worries about me burning, but I think the bigger draw is getting to rub his hands over my body.

We’ve been in Hawaii for the past year. Locke never even went back to New York. He said there wasn’t anything there for him anymore. I have a feeling he was nervous that if he went back his boss would sink his claws into him again, so he didn’t want to risk it.

Our first stop out of Pittsburgh was Chicago, where Locke called in a favor with the Moscatelli family. He asked me what place I wanted to see most and I didn’t even hesitate. I told him Hawaii, as long as we could afford it.

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