Page 92 of Locke

He fucked my mouth, and I fondled the knot that was expanding. I didn’t realize just how large it gets and I opened my eyes watching it fill with his seed.

My pussy fluttered, pulsing as he took what he wanted. He knew I liked it rough and when his head pushed to the back of my throat, I gagged.

My breasts felt heavy as I gagged and I grabbed one of my tits and pinched.

“You fucking like it rough, don’t you, Princess?”

I moaned into his cock, letting him hit me in the back of the throat again.

“My pretty little luna loves this cock, doesn’t she?” He groaned and pushed me lower as his shaft expanded. He let off a low groan and I felt his come spurt into my mouth. I swallowed spurt after spurt. It kept coming, and I knew it would take ages before it stopped.

I pulled my shirt up over my breasts and unfastened my bra, keeping my mouth on his shaft. My thankful breasts fell from their confinement and touched the cooler air. It took me a moment to maneuver, but he wasn’t paying attention. He was relishing my mouth on his cock, sucking him down.

Once I was ready, I let the come, that had gathered in my mouth, dribble out between my breasts. Locke whined pitifully, but I was able to situate his cock between my tits and rubbed it between them.

“Holy hell,” he leaned his head back and thrust his hips, while I squeezed my breasts together, “this is so fucking hot!”

He was still coming, spurting on my neck and chin, dripping between my breasts causing it to easily slide between my cleavage.

“Shit, shit, shit,” he chanted as he grabbed my shoulder to use for leverage, while he pumped his cock in and out of breasts. The top of his cock bumped my chin and I let his come drip down my neck. “You look so good, painted with my seed.” He groaned again and let off one more spurt that covered the top of my breasts.

We were both panting, his hand that had held onto my shoulder fell to my chest, rubbing his come over my skin.

“They will smell me on you for days,” he murmured to himself. “Even when we wash it off.”

My pussy pulsed. I knew he just came an obscene amount, but the way he talked so dirty, how I was covered in his come and he fucking loving it made me want to ride him so damn much, right now.

He tilted his chin up, his eyes gazing down at me. His knot pulsed and more of his come slipped from the tip.

Lock gritted his teeth. “Come here, Princess, get on my dick.”

I shook my head and rubbed my breasts up and down his cock again, causing him to spurt more. “This was about you. I wanted to make you happy,” I purred and licked the head.

The sensitivity was too much, the red, angry knot made him double over when my breasts grazed it too hard. His hand gripped my hair and his heavy pants ran down my back.

“Fuck!”

Somehow, I knew his knot was far too sensitive right now to take me. He knew it too, but wanted to please me, knowing I was so turned on. It wasn’t about me though; it was about giving him comfort, knowing I was always going to be there for him.

And I was. For the first time in my life, for someone other than my family, I was promising to stay and be with him. I was promising him and the other lost souls he was trying to help.

As his knot emptied, the sun was setting, and the cool air dried his arousal on my chest. He slowly slipped his cock from mybreasts and pulled me in for an intense, passionate kiss before letting me go. “Perfect,” he whispered into my mouth. “I still owe you a good fucking.”

I rolled my eyes and pulled on the hair at the back of his neck. “We are mates. We don’t owe each other anything.”

Locke’s smile went from cocky to a wide, boyish smile. “Yeah, is that right? You are an expert in mate bonds, now?”

I shrugged my shoulders. “I’m an expert in many things. I figured I’d be an expert in this, too.”

Locke threw his head back and laughed, tucking his cock back into his jeans. He pulled down my top, letting the dried come crackle under the fabric.

Any other time I think I’d be grossed out having dried come on my body, but since it was his, there was something deep inside me that was oddly satisfied about it.

“Let’s get you cleaned up.” He threw me over his shoulder and I squealed when he slapped my backside.

It didn’t take us long to come up on a lake. It was a lake all too familiar to me. Across the clear waters I zeroed onto my RV on the other side. I reveled how I could see so far when, just days ago, I didn't think I could remember seeing anything across the lake before.

Locke kept me busy from thinking too hard, though, because he stripped me down and had me in the lake completely naked, fucking me in the water, while I moaned his name until we were both spent.

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