The MC President's Forsaken Wife (Zara and Knox) novel Chapter 235

Chapter 119-1

Locke shifts his weight, his hands sliding around my waist as he gently lays me back onto the soft, cool mattress. He follows me down, hovering over me, supporting his massive weight on his forearms so he doesn’t crush me. He reaches down, sliding his briefs down his legs and kicking them off, leaving nothing between us now.

He slides between my knees, his broad thighs pushing my legs apart, opening me up completely to him.

“You’re safe here,” he whispers, his thumb coming up to trace my cheekbone, catching a stray tear that escaped the corner of my eye. “With me. Always.”

“I know,” I say, my voice steady, my fingers tracing the broad muscles of his back, feeling the heavy scars under my fingertips. “I know I am.”

He reaches down between us, guiding the smooth, heavy head of his length to my cunt. He doesn’t drive forward. He rests right there, brushing against my wetness, testing my heat.

“Ready?” he asks, his voice barely more than a rough whisper.

“Yes,” I breathe.

Locke leans down, pressing his lips firmly against mine, and in the same breath, he hips forward, sliding into me in one slow, strong, smooth push.

I gasp into his mouth, my eyes flying open as my cunt stretches to take him in. He’s massive, hot, and completely filling, settling deep inside me until there’s no space left, until we’re pressed together hip to hip, chest to chest..

Locke freezes the second he’s fully embedded, his muscles rigid, a deep, guttural sound echoing from the back of his throat as he fights for control. He buries his face in the crook of my neck, his heavy chest rising and falling against mine as he breathes me in.

“Jesus, Zara,” he rasps into my skin, his fingers digging into the mattress beside my head. “You feel… God, you feel so good.”

I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, anchoring his hips flush against mine, pulling his c**k deeper, as deep as possible. “Move, Locke. Please.”

He lifts his head, his eyes locked onto mine once more, refusing to break the connection.

He pulls back slowly, almost entirely out, letting the friction build until the heat becomes unbearable, before sliding back in with a deep, deliberate stroke that makes my hips bow off the bed.

“Ah… Locke…”

“I’ve got you,” he rumbles, starting a rhythm that is slow, heavy, and devastatingly thorough. “I’m here, baby.

He doesn’t rush. He moves with a deep, deliberate precision, every thrust hitting the exact spot inside me that makes my toes curl and my vision go hazy.

He keeps his eyes on mine the entire time, watching the way my chest heaves, the way my lips part, the

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way my hands grip his broad shoulders as the pleasure begins to build in my chest like a rising tide.

It’s not just physical. It’s an undoing. Every slow, heavy stroke feels like he’s filling every quiet, broken space left behind by the fear of the night.

He dips his head, kissing the curve where my shoulder meets my neck, his mouth hot and possessive while his hips maintain that steady, relentless.surge.

“You’re everything, Zara,” he groans, the words torn out of him. “Fucking everything.”

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“Locke… oh God, Locke,” I cry out, my voice cracking as the coil low in my stomach tightens, winding up so fast it takes my breath away. “So close…”

His pace shifts slightly, his thrusts growing a little faster, a little deeper, his hips driving into mine with a steady, powerful rhythm that ‘shakes the whole bed.

Now he reaches down between us, his broad thumb finding my pulsing clit again, pressing gently against the swollen peak, synchronizing the touch with the roll of his hips.

And the world shatters.

A blinding, violent wave of pleasure crashes over me, rippling through me, to my fingertips and my toes, tightening my walls around him so hard I can’t breathe.

My back arches off the mattress, a high, keening cry tearing from my throat as the orgasm washes through every nerve ending in my body. I cling to his shoulders, my body convulsing in rhythmic, sweet waves around him.

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