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“Let me go!” I bared my teeth and hit at his arms, that were gathered around my stomach.

“You’ve got some of my anger, Princess. I need you to take some deep breaths.”

“No!” I screamed, trying to fight and get away from him. “You told my family not to talk to me. Where is my sister? Get off me!”

Locke’s powerful grip tightened around me, his fingers digging into my skin as he expertly maneuvered me, flinging me around and pushing me into the wall with brute force. The sound of our heavy breathing filled the air, mixing with the thuds and scrapes against the wall.

“If you would behave for a minute—” he raised his finger at me.

I pulled up my knee to hit him in his knot, but he grabbed my wrists, pinned them above my head and pinned my hips with his.

“Listen!” He growled deeply and my body betrayed me.

My nipples hardened and he took his thumb to flick the bar on my breast. It shot desire straight down to my pussy and I let out a moan.

Locke’s hand snaked up my chest and grabbed me by the throat, not even using his full strength to keep me plastered to the wall. I very well knew he would beat me in a fight—especially now knowing what he is.

I knew he wouldn’t, though. Because I could still see the fire burning in those eyes. Not of anger, but with desire.

As Locke held me against the wall, our eyes locked and I felt my resolve crumble. I couldn’t deny the attraction I felt towards him, and the thought of being with him sent a shiver down my spine.

But, I was still fucking pissed. More so than I normally would be. I was just trying to protect my family and I felt lost. Was Elena in Venezuela? Was Locke just telling them what was going on with me? Where the hell was everyone?

“Locke, I don’t know what’s happening to me,” I admitted, my voice barely audible because of his grip. “I’m so angry, I’m—” I rubbed my legs together, feeling my pussy pulse again. “My family—”

“I had to get them to a safer place. If you were to be mine, I needed them where I could see them. They are safe, and yes, your sister has someone who will take care of her.”

I let one of my legs wrap around him.

“You seem to think you have secrets from me,” he chuckled and ran a finger over my jawline. “You don’t. And I’ll know even more once we are bonded. Family is family. I will protect yours, and you’ll protect mine. We are in this together, Princess.”

“Where—?”

“They are safe!” he growled. “You will not leave this cabin. Not until we are both sated.”

I felt the hard ridge of his cock press against my mound. He let my wrists go and I slid my hands down his body to grab his toned ass.

Locke relaxed, sending a resounding purr through both of our bodies. He took his shaft and coated it in the arousal leaking down my leg.

“Be a good girl and spread your legs for your mate.” His cock dripped with his come, and he slipped it between my folds. Hepushed in hard against me and seated himself deep, groaning. “That’s it, takes this big, fat cock in that tight, little cunt.”

My eyes fluttered shut as his thick cock filled me, and I let out a loud moan, feeling the strength in every part of his body. He was powerful, and I had never felt so electric with anyone like this. The feelings inside me were overwhelming, a mix of anger, desire, and love. I wrapped my ankles around his firm ass, pulling him closer to me.

“Locke,” I panted, “I want to be with you, but I’m scared.”

He pulled out in a slow, steady motion and then thrust back into me, going deeper this time.

“Don’t be scared, Emmie. I promise I will take care of you and your family. We will be together, and no one will ever hurt you again.”

Did he know about my father too?

Locke winked and I bit my cheek to hold in that eye roll I wanted to do.

His gentle reassurance brought warmth to my heart, and I could feel myself surrendering to the pleasure he was giving me.

“Harder, Locke,” I whispered, knowing that I was about to complete the bond that had grown stronger through this fierce connection.

His movements became more erratic as he came closer to his release, and I felt his teeth graze my neck, a silent claim on me. As he thrust into me, I could feel his orgasm building and I reached up, grabbing at his hair, pulling his head to the side, and staring at his shoulder.