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“No way. I’m not done with you,” he groans, sucking harder, cresting the wave with me even though I’m so sensitive.
I lose track of time, but I see him rise to his full height. The light from the bathroom shrouds the front side of him in a gray shadow. It hits me. The man in my thoughts when I masturbate. The faceless mammoth with bulging muscles and a raspy voice. It was Lachlan I fantasized about.
Standing there, he smiles down at me, lost in pleasure. I’m embarrassed that I’ve wanted him all along and didn’t know it. I wanted a hulking, broody devil of a man. Me, the little virgin.
“Here, help me put this thing on.” He bites the wrapper with his teeth.
My fingers deftly roll it onto his long, thick length. Sheathed, I stroke him and shudder at how slick the surface is.
Lachlan gently pushes me down and climbs on top of me. He kisses me while positioning himself against my quivering slit. “Tell me you want it.”
“I want it so much.”
He pushes inside me. “Fuck,” he groans as his cock fills me, spreading me open, connecting us.
A pinch deep inside me is followed by a burning sensation, but the friction from his cock soothes that ache with a pleasure I never expected.
“I felt that. Does it hurt?” He looks down at his cock, slowly easing out of me. “Fuck, I made you bleed.”
I don’t suppose the Irish Enforcer cares about blood on his dick. “It doesn’t hurt.”
“Damn, this is sexy as hell. Me claiming you. Being your first.” He strokes my cheek. “I want this to be good for you, baby. You’re my wife, it’s my job.”
He grabs my butt, and using his thighs to control his weight, he shoves himself deeper inside me.
“I can’t believe you fit! How bigisit?”
“Funny you should ask. I measured it once to win a bet.” He leans forward. “Nine inches, fully erect. But fuck, I feel bigger.”
“It feels bigger than nine inches.” I wind my hands around his neck. “Did you win the bet?”
“Aye. By a lot.” He pumps with such velocity as he grips the headboard. His powerful body sings, and his abs ripple as he takes me harder and deeper.
He looks so beautiful on top of me like this. Everything about him is sexy. “I can come. Do you want me to come?”
“Please come inside me.”
“This feels so fucking good.” His words set off a wave, and I throb against his thick length, dragging along my sensitive nerves. “I’m coming.”
“Me, too.” I hug him, and I love that we’re so good together like this.
He breathes and kisses my lips. “I’m gonna say something right now that might scare you.”
My heart seizes. “Yeah?”
“I killed a priest…”
CHAPTER TWENTY
Lachlan
Katya’sfacedoesn’tmovewhen I tell her my greatest sin. After a moment, she holds her stomach like she’s going to vomit. Ironic, that with all the blood on my hands, crimes she shrugged at, killing a priest is oddly a deal-breaker.
I locate the nearest wall I can punch a hole in. I would never hurt my wife. Or strike any woman.
Flushed, Katya chokes out, “There’s somethingIneed to tell you.”
I thread my fingers through her wet hair and tug her face so she’s looking up at me. “Go on.”
