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He tsked. “I want to do something different, if you are up for it, Princess.”

Locke backed away and went to the nightstand drawer. It was rickety and made a loud creaking noise. There was a towel, and wrapped up inside was another version of my old dildo, the one I nicknamed The Prolapser.

“I wanna stick this in your luscious ass while I knot your pussy.”

My breath hitched, and my eyes hooded. I’ve never been done in the ass.

Locke, able to read my thoughts, grabbed a bottle of lube and sauntered back over. I eyed him as he dropped it on the bed and took off his shirt. “I’ll go slow. I wanna fill you up real good, baby.”

My heart thrummed with excitement and nervousness. Since I was Lycan, I could take this right?

Locke chuckled, and I heard the zipper of his fly go down and his pants drop. “This won’t be painful. Uncomfortable, yes. But I put a big ass plug in you and you accepted it just fine. Let’s get you to come first.”

I mewled like a damn cat when I felt two of his fingers push inside me and he pumped them along with his hips, pushing me into the mattress.

“That’s it, take these fingers. I want you nice and wet. I’m thirsty and need something to drink.”

Locke was playing with the plug, pulling it half out and pushing it back in. Between his fingers and the plug, my body was tensing, feeling the strange sensation in my ass and in my clit.

“You’re so tense, let me see you squirt, baby.”

His dirty words had me coming faster than I intended and I cried out his name. My wrists tightened around the cuffs and my sensitive breasts rubbed against the sheets.

Gods.

I wanted more.

My mate ran his fingers up my leg, pushing them deep inside me again and pulled them out, along with the plug. I watched over my shoulder as his fingers entered his mouth and heard him slurp up my arousal.

“Fucking delicious, baby. No squirting yet, but we will get there.”

My empty ass contracted. After having a plug, I felt so utterly empty, but I knew it wouldn’t be long before I was filled again.

He reached for the lubricant next to him on the bed, opening it with one hand, while maintaining the rhythm with the other. I could feel my body ease into his touch, my muscles yielding to the familiar sensation of being claimed. Locke’s eyes met mine when I turned around briefly, heat in his eyes.

As he lubed up the toy and his fingers, I couldn’t help but worry about the size of it. My eyes trailed down to the dildo wrapped in the towel, and a shiver ran down my spine. I wasn’t sure if I was ready for this, but the anticipation was turning me on.

Locke positioned the lubed-up toy at the entrance of my ass, and I held my breath, not knowing what to expect. He looked at me, his eyes filled with warmth and understanding. “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle. We’ll take it slow.”

With those comforting words, he pushed the tip of the toy inside me, and I let out a sharp intake of breath. The feeling was unlike anything I had experienced before - a mix of pain and pleasure that sent my senses reeling. I clenched my hands into fists, my eyes were staring straight ahead as Locke continued to inch the toy deeper into my ass.

He stopped momentarily, letting me adjust to the sensation. “Are you okay?” he asked, his concern clear in his voice. “Say ‘tamale’ if you want me to stop.”

“Okay,” I croaked, nearly laughing. My throat felt dry suddenly with unease, but I felt through our bond how he was trying to lighten my spirits. It was all still an unfamiliar feeling, but I knew trusting Locke was the key to this new experience.

With a nod, he resumed pushing the toy inside. It felt like an eternity before the length was inside me, stretching my ass in a way I never knew was possible. My body protested at first, but soon it accepted the sensation, and I let out a low moan.

Locke pulled out the toy halfway, leaving a void that I knew was about to be filled. He positioned his shaft near my pussy, grabbed my hips with his free hand and nudged his cock against my entrance. Taking a deep breath, I steeled myself for what was to come.

“Ready?” Locke asked.

“As I’ll ever be.”

He thrust inside me, filling me in a way I had never known before. The pain and pleasure intermingled, and I felt my body respond to his touch. Locke began to move in and out, driving both the toy and his cock further into my body with every thrust. I couldn’t help but feel completely full, and it was exhilarating.

“Are you alright?” Locke asked, concerned.

“Yes,” I panted, my breaths coming in quick gasps. “I’m fine.”

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