Locke (Aces MC Series Book 4) (15 page)

"Mr Dixon!" Locke released my hand and turned to
see the receptionist wave an envelope at him. I watched him stroll towards her
and smile as he took the letter from her hand. Locked stuffed the envelope into
his pocket and walked back over to clasp my hand and direct me down the
corridor. I noticed that his earlier excitement had disappeared as we entered
his room and began to wonder what may be in that envelope.
"I'll leave you alone while you read the letter." I stated leaving
his side and making my way towards the bathroom but stopped when Locke grabbed
my arm.
"Don't be silly, I'll look at it later." Locke said as he led me to
the bedroom.
I bent down to remove my shoes and sat comfortably on the bed, "Your moods
changed, please just read the letter."
Locke glanced in my direction and I could see him pondering briefly on what I'd
just said before removing the envelope from his pocket. He sat on the bed with
his back towards me, I heard how he tore at the envelope aggressively and
unfold the paper. I watched as he read the letter before he screwed it in his
palm and stuffed it into his pocket. I was in a quandary, I didn't know whether
to comfort him or leave him to deal with whatever information the letter held.
Locke clasped his face in his hands and leaned forward to rest his elbows on
his knees but I couldn't just sit there and leave him, I needed to give him comfort.
I crawled over the mattress towards Locke and wrapped my arms around his waist
as I rested my head on his back. Locke moved one arm and rested his hand over
mine, squeezing it gently to let me know that he appreciated my gesture. I
wanted him to know I was here, I knew that after he returned home I wouldn't
see him again but here in this moment in time I was here if he needed me.

We stayed like this for a while, I felt Locke's breathing
slowly return to a normal pace and the tension left his body as he calmed down.
Locke eventually sat upright and I slowly removed my arms from his waist to
move into a lying position on the bed with my head resting on the pillow.
"That's a sight for sore eyes." A small smile flashed on his face
briefly and he moved onto the bed to lie beside me and pull me into his
embrace. "Sorry babe but I'm not feeling it now."
I felt a pang of disappointment but I couldn't be selfish, I didn't know what
was in that letter or what he was dealing with. "That's fine but I'd still
like to spend the night" I asked hopefully.
Locke's pulled me in closer and kissed the top of my head, "I'd like
that."

We lay in silence deep in our own thoughts but as time
ticked by. I felt his grip around me loosen and his breaths become shallow as
he fell asleep beside me. I slowly unwrapped myself from his embrace and moved
off the bed trying not to disturb him as he obviously needed to rest. I took my
phone from my hand bag and sent a quick text to Declan. I didn't want him to
worry about me so I let him know where I was although I would meet a barrage of
questions again in the morning, I sniggered at the thought and placed the phone
back into my bag.
I felt a little thirsty and knew that I needed to drink some water to hydrate
myself otherwise I'd have an almighty hangover in the morning, and opened the
mini bar searching for a cold drink. I removed a bottle of water and closed the
fridge quietly as to not wake Locke. Walking over to the table I sat on a chair
in front of the window and opened the bottle. I gulped the cold liquid and
placed the half empty bottle on the table before turning towards the window.
The main lights were off in the room making it easier to see out into the car
park below but something caught my eye at the rear of the car park. I sat still
and watched two figures moving around near the trees, it seemed strange that
people were loitering at this time of night but they could've been taking a
leak on a journey home from the pub for all I knew.
I took another sip of my water and noticed the letter sticking out from Locke's
jacket. I was in two minds whether to read it or not but curiosity got the
better of me and I leaned over to take the note from his pocket. I took my time
to open the piece of paper from its crunched state and flattened it on the
table.

Jake,
I wanted to let you know that those two men that were waiting for you the other
day, were snooping around here yesterday asking questions. They managed to get
into the reception area and pretended to be a relation of yours so that they
could see your aunt.
They were told that she was asleep and that she was not to be disturbed and
they seemed satisfied with our response.
I just thought you should know. Please keep yourself safe and if there's
anything I can do then please let me know.
Margaret x

Two men! Could they possibly be the two men that came here
the other day? What kind of trouble was he in?
Locke stirred in his sleep which made me jump, I quickly folded the paper and
placed it into his jacket pocket. I was now a little scared as to how much
danger he was in and if I'd now be in danger to by association.
I walked briskly to the door and pushed down the lock and fastened the metal
chain, it wouldn't keep anyone out but it would possibly give us enough time to
be alerted of their presence. I made my way over to the bed and stood folding
my arms as I watched his chest rise and fall peacefully. What had he got
himself into? I wasn't in any position to ask but I hoped whatever it was, that
he would be able to protect himself.  

Locke stirred again and grabbed for something under his
pillow. I screamed and raised my hands scared that he may pull the trigger as
he pointed his gun directly at me, "Locke it's me."
It took him a while to register his surroundings in the dimly lit room but I
slowly saw the tension leave his shoulders and he lowered the gun. "Shit!
I thought you were a fucking burglar or something. What you doing sneaking
around?" he asked clearly annoyed.
I walked closer to the bed and perched on the edge, "I just went to the bathroom."
I stated trying to calm the situation. It was late and I didn't want to get a
taxi home especially if there were men wondering around in the car park but I
didn't want to stay here if I was unwelcome.
Locke stared at me taking every inch of me in before moving so that he was
sitting up on the bed. He glanced at his watch and stood so that he could
remove his clothes. "It's late, strip off and get in." He pulled back
the covers and got into the bed looking at me expectantly as he lay with his
hands behind his head. I nodded and removed my dress by pulling it up and over
my head, I shivered as the cold air greeted my body and rubbed my hands up and
down my arms. Locke patted the bed encouraging me over, and I moved my arms
behind me so that I could unclasp my bra and remove it from my body.
Locke whistled in appreciation, "Funny!" I said dryly as I shimmied
from my panties and placed them on the chair.
I joined him in the bed and snuggled up to his body trying to get warm. Locke lowered
his hand and brushed the hair from my face but kept his hand firmly on my
cheek, "What are you thinking?" I whispered.
"You don't want to know." Locke continued to stroke my cheek.
"But that's where you're wrong, maybe I can help." Locke removed his
hand and rolled on to his back resting his hands behind his head again.
"Locke look at me please." He continued to ignore me,
"Locke!"
"What Keira?" He glared at me aggressively but he didn't scare me. "Believe
me babe, you don't want to know what goes on in my head."
"Try me!"
Locke rolled on his side and I notice his demeanour change slightly as he
became a little agitated obviously dealing with his own demons. I kept quiet,
if he was to share some information I needed him to do that without me
railroading him but I saw an essence of vulnerability.
I leaned forward and brushed my lips over his, the whole time watching his eyes
search mine. Locke wrapped his arm around the back of my head and pulled me
closer taking my mouth. I opened wide matching his pace, he was a good kisser
and my stomach flipped as the excitement built inside me.
Locke moved his hand to grab my thigh kneading my skin as he brought my leg
over his and moved his hand to cup my pussy.

His eyes searched mine looking for approval, "Are you
okay with this?" he whispered in a low deep voice, the lust clearly
evident in his tone as a soft moan left my mouth which was the only response I
could manage. My body had betrayed me as I moved my hips closer to him and a warm
tingle built in my groin.
Locke caressed me, rubbing my outer lips in a deep circular motion. I couldn't
help but let out a series of satisfied moans. Locke moved his finger down the
length of my slit between my folds and traced it back again stopping at my clit
to apply just the correct amount of pressure as I bucked my hips wanting him to
take me. My enthusiasm was like a green light to his libido, Locke quickly
moved his hand and pushed his fingers inside me. The room was silent apart from
my now heavy breathing and the noise from how wet I'd become. Locke worked me
with his expert fingers until a powerful orgasm overwhelmed me, I tried to
contain it but I instantly shivered and trembled wildly as he continued to pump
me.

Just when I thought I could gain some control over the
erotic sensations that had consumed me, Locke removed his fingers and slipped
them down the groove of my arse. I gasped as he sank a finger deep inside my
hole and I surprised myself by pushing back encouraging him further. Locke
inserted another and slid his fingers in and out as I thrashed around at the
sensation.
Unexpectedly Locke removed his fingers sharply and rolled me over on to my
front, sinking down on top of my body.
" Try not to wake up the other guests, we don't want management knocking
again." He insisted. "Bite the pillow if you have to babe."
Locke spread my thighs wide and sunk beneath the sheets, kissing his way down
my sensitive body. He immediately returned to my arse, slipping two fingers
back inside my hole as I moaned aloud. With his free hand he slapped my arse,
"Keep it down!"
Before I could catch my breath and respond Locke inserted another finger, as
they plunged in and out Locke's other hand moved to my clit. His expert touch sent
shivers down my body and the pleasure deepened as Locke teased me relentlessly.

Deeper and deeper he shoved his fingers inside my hole. In
and out, faster and harder, he finger fucked me until my body accepted all that
he had to give, stretching me with every stroke. Locke could sense that I was
close as I thrashed around excitedly. An orgasm was fast approaching which
encouraged Locke to suddenly pull his fingers from my tiny pucker and claim it
with his mouth. I gasped with shock, the feel of Locke's velvety tongue gliding
over my sensitive rim was so overwhelming that I nearly came from the
sensation. This was filthy, I instantly felt naughty like I shouldn't be doing
it but it felt so good.

I clutched at the sheet below me as I felt his warm breath
on my arse, Locke's tongue rolled gently around my hole while he held my arse
cheeks wide open, licking along my deep grove. I groaned at the sensation and instinctively
grinded my arse up towards Locke's hungry mouth as he thrust his tongue deep
into my hot wet hole.
The sensation was too much and a rush of pleasure returned. "Oh Locke,"
I moaned, pulling the pillow to my face to muffle my voice.

Locke increased his tempo on my clit and moved his thick
muscular body so that it covered my slim frame, he positioned his head against
my hot entrance as I quivered with need. Locke rubbed his head around my
sopping hole a few times to wet it with his premature juices, then slowly
pressed it against my opening.
I clenched my teeth and willed myself to relax as he slowly pushed inside, stretching
me with his fat head. Taking a deep breath I acclimatised to his size, the pain
was almost more than I could take but the thought of Locke taking me in such a
taboo area filled me with excitement.

Locke paused as my breath hitched from the pain but I wanted
him to continue, "I'm fine, please!" I heard the pleading in my
voice. I bit my lip to stop myself from yelling while inch by inch, Locke
buried his massive member inside me.
When I thought the sensation was too much Locke pulled out slowly letting me
catch my breath. He pushed in again and this time my slick opening was ready
for him, that he was able to glide deeper inside with ease. I groaned as the
pain slowly turned to pleasure as Locke began a steady rhythm of slow strokes,
inching deeper and deeper into my entrance.

My body was awakened with desire. Locke pounded me faster
and harder, he began to grunt behind me. I took every inch as it ignited sparks
of pleasure before I had the most powerful orgasm of my life. My hole
contracted around him as he swelled and pulsed inside and finally the erotic
sensation sent Locke over the edge. He pulled out and exploded over my back, I
hardly had time to catch my breath before Locke collapsed on my back sending me
deep into the mattress.

"That was incredible." He croaked, his voice horse
and dry. Locke rolled off and grabbed his t-shirt from the floor to mop his
excitement from my back and then his chest. "Are you with me babe?"
I looked up with my eyes scrunched feeling more exhausted than I had ever felt
in my life. I mumbled something inaudible before I sank my head back into the
pillow.
"I'm gonna grab a shower are you joining me." I felt Locke get out of
bed but I think I was asleep before he even made it into the bathroom.

"It's rude to stare."
Locke sniggered, "How do you know I'm even looking at you, your eyes are
closed."
"I can sense that you are."
"Well can you sense that it's 8.00am and you should be getting ready for
work?" I heard the humour in his voice and was annoyed at how lively he
was this morning. I fumbled around for the edge of the cover and pulled it up
over my head. "You really aren't a morning person are you?"
"Is that a rhetorical question?" I asked from under the duvet.
"It's just something that I've picked up from the few mornings I've spent
with you."
"So why are you so jovial this morning? The last time we spoke you were
doing the mean and moody thing." I pulled the cover from my face and
opened my eyes to see that he was dressed but hadn't had a shave.
"Well the mean and moody thing obviously turns you on." Locke wiggled
his brows and I blushed at his words which made Locke snigger. "How can
you get embarrassed, I've heard your mouth?"
Now it was my turn to snigger, "Stop it!"
"Stop what? I'm only telling it how it is."
"I think I preferred it when you grunted rather than striking up a
conversation."
"Oh do you now!" Locke pulled back the cover and tickled me. I tried
to cover myself as I was still naked but that didn't bother him, Locke dug his
fingers into my sides as I wiggled around on the bed.
"Locke get off me!" I squealed.
Locke managed to get hold of my wrists and pinned me to the bed, "That's
not what you were saying last night." Locke dipped down and kissed my
neck. The cold air had already made my skin sensitive but his stubble brushing
against my neck sent shock waves through my body. I wrapped my legs around his
waist and pulled him closer as I moaned.  Locke moved from my neck down my body
until he found my erect nipple, and swirled his tongue around my peak.
I could feel the pulsating on my inner thigh as his phone vibrated in his
pocket, "Oh this could get interesting." I giggled.
Locke raised his head and smiled before he sat back on his heels so he could
retrieve his mobile from his pocket.