Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 72090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 360(@200wpm)___ 288(@250wpm)___ 240(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 360(@200wpm)___ 288(@250wpm)___ 240(@300wpm)
I looked at him like he had two heads. “What?”
“I’ve never shared my bed with anyone after sex.” He shrugged. “I’ve always slept alone.”
“You’ve never shared a bed?” I asked, disbelieving.
Locke was a very handsome man. I couldn’t imagine that there had ever been a time in his life when he had not shared a bed with a woman. I knew he never had a long-term relationship, or at least one I knew of. But not having someone spend the night seemed odd.
He shook his head. “No. Never.”
“But why?” I asked.
He leaned over me and brushed the hair out of my face. “I’m not a nice man, Storee. I’m selfish. I’m possessive. I’m demanding. I’m rough. And I’ve been distracted with… life. I don’t just share my bed.”
The words settled over me like a blanket. I liked them. I liked knowing that he was telling me the truth. I liked knowing he was not a player and had not just shared a bed with me because it was convenient. I liked knowing that I had his full attention.
“I don’t share my bed with just anyone,” he said, reading my mind.
I nodded. “I’m glad it’s me.”
“Are you?” he asked, his face serious. “Are you really glad to be with me?”
His eyes looked me over with a fierce intensity that stunned me.
“Yes.”
“Things changed between us last night.”
I nodded, still stunned that we’d crossed the line I’d never thought possible.
“You’re mine now.”
I smiled and pushed my face to his chest. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”
“It could be.” He ran a hand over my ass, his fingers trailing down to the wetness of my pussy. “I’m demanding.”
“I know.” My smile grew.
“I’ll keep my cock in you all the time. I’ll fuck you whenever I want.”
I felt the wetness between my legs start to drip down my thighs.
“I’ll order you to keep your mouth on my cock. I’ll keep you naked. I’ll make you come for me as many times as I want.”
I breathed out. “Okay.”
“I won’t let you out of my sight for long.”
“Are you trying to scare me?”
Locke brushed his lips against mine. “I’m trying to make sure you understand exactly what you’re getting into. I take what I want, when I want it. I can be firm and ungiving. I’m not going to be soft with you, or gentle. I’m going to fuck you hard.” He pushed me to my back and spread my legs, sliding back inside me. “But I’ll always keep you safe.” He pushed his cock deeper and then pulled back out. “I’m going to give you pleasure all the time. And I’ll be the one who makes sure you have everything you need.” He thrust deeper than before. “But I’ll also give you pain. I’ll make you cry out my name on a regular basis.”
I nodded, letting out a helpless moan as I spread my legs around him. “Okay.”
“And I’m going to keep you in my bed every night.”
I shuddered as he slid his cock back and forth. “Okay.”
“I’ll keep my cock in you so deep and so full I’ll be sure you remember that you’re mine.”
I groaned. “Locke…”
“You’re going to be mine, Storee. Every time you look at me, you’ll think of my cock fucking you. You’ll think of my hands on you. You’ll remember that I’m the only thing that feels good.”
“Yes,” I moaned, unable to think clearly, unable to move.
“How do you feel about that?” he asked, staring down at me, smiling.
“Locke!” I groaned.
“How do you feel about being mine, Storee?”
My eyes closed as the pleasure of his cock filling me overrode my ability to think. Locke was all I felt. He was all I knew. And I was completely overwhelmed by the sensation.
“I already am.” My words were breathy. “I’m yours.”
He thrust into me harder. “I want to hear you say it.”
“I’m yours,” I moaned. “I’m yours.”
“I’ll slap your ass when you need to be reminded who you belong to.”
“Okay,” I agreed.
“You won’t ever need for anything again.”
“Please, Locke—I need more.”
“More what, Storee?”
“Your cock. I need your cock.” I arched my back, trying to take his cock deeper.
He stopped. “Do you understand how it will be?”
“Yes,” I whispered, my eyes closed.
“I’ll make your body feel things you’ve never felt before. I’ll make sure you’re in a constant state of arousal.” He rolled me onto my stomach and spread my legs wider. “I’ll push you to the edge of ecstasy and then I’ll pull back and deny you.” He slid his fingers across my clit. “If you think about another man, I’ll bring you to your knees in pain.”
I nodded, his threat not sending the shivers of fear through me like I knew it should.
“Do you understand?” he asked again.
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, sir.”
I had never called a man ‘sir’ before, but with Locke it was natural. His dominance earned that respect. It flowed off my tongue with ease and caused my pussy to clench as I said the word.