Loving Lo: Devil's Knights Series

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once. So open your fucking ears and listen. I have been with more women than I can remember. I’ve had skinny, fat, black, white, you think of it, I’ve probably done it. You know what that means?”
                  I felt like this was a total trick question because my answer involved the word ‘manwhore’ and me walking out the door. I decided silence was my best bet.
                  “It means I know what I like and I know what I want. If I wanted something that you think you’re not, I could go get it within the hour. I don’t want a woman who, when I have her naked in front of me I can see everyone one of her ribs and collarbone stick out so much, that it looks like I should feed her a sandwich and a bag of chips before we fuck. When I look at you, I just want to fuck you until you can’t walk. I want to sink my dick so far into you that I can’t tell where I end and you begin. You are the sexiest woman I have ever seen. I can’t promise forever, but I can say, I don’t see any end in sight when it comes to you and me. The thought of anyone even looking at you makes me want to rip their fucking heads off and shove them up their ass. I am going to touch and own every inch of you. You do not hide your body from me. Ever.”
                  Well, I guess my answer was completely wrong. I tore my gaze away from Lo’s and looked at the wall. “I don’t know how to do that Lo. I don’t like my body, I don’t like the way I look. I can’t shut my brain off to not think about my stomach that has rolls and stretch marks and my arms that flap in the wind if I raise them. Or how my thighs-.”
                  “Enough! The only thing you need to worry about is what I think. The next time you say something bad about yourself you will find yourself turned over my knee so fast you won’t know what happened. I’m not talking about this anymore.”
                  “Lo, but I…” Lo slid his hand over my mouth and his other slid into my panties cupping my mound.
                  “No more talking. I’ve said all that needs to be said.”
                  Lo slid his finger inside me and circled my clit. “Open your legs wider.”
                  I spread my legs, and Lo kissed me long and deep. “Good girl.”
                  He moved down my body, squatting in between my legs, pulling my panties off. “I need to taste you.”
                  My body did a full tremor, feeling my desire build inside me. Lo lowered his head, kissing up my thighs. His mouth reached my mound, licking the length of my slit, parting it open with his fingers. I could feel my orgasm building and Lo hadn’t even really touched me yet. I bucked my hips, trying to get Lo to speed up, I needed to find my release. It had been too long since I had been with a man.
                  Lo’s low chuckled penetrated through my haze of desire and I looked down at him. “Are you laughing at me?” I bucked my hips again, trying to get Lo to stop laughing and back to business.
                  “How long has it been babe?” Lo said as he stroked my clit, bringing me closer to my release.
                  “Too long, Lo. Please.” I was not above begging at this point. Lo had started a fire inside me and he was the only one that was going to be able to put it out.
                  “How long?” Lo stopped stroking my clit. I knew he wasn’t going to start again until I answered his question.
                  “Since I had sex, six years. Since someone ate me out, eight years.” God, this was so embarrassing.
                  “Holy fuck. It’s like you’re a fucking virgin. You’re tight little hole is probably going to squeeze my dick off.” Lo pumped his finger inside me and a spasm racked my whole body.
                  “Logan, please I

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