Page 45 of The Acquisition

His black boxer briefs barely contained his enormous cock, and I felt a moment of fear wondering if that would even fit inside me.

"Why are you shaking your head?" he asked me. I hadn't realized I was.

"There's no way that's going to fit." I slapped my hand over my mouth, embarrassed by my outburst.

An amused laugh rumbled through his chest. "You can take me. Have some faith."

His hands slipped under the waistband, and I watched as he stroked his cock under the clingy material for a moment before he worked them over his hips and down his wide thighs.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed when my eyes landed on several silver balls running under his dick. I started to get up off the bed. "Nope, there's no way that's going to fit. I want a divorce."

His laugh boomed around the room while he continued to stroke himself. "You're going to love it. I told you that you'd have to trust me."

"What is that?" My mouth gaped open and closed.

"It's called a Jacob's Ladder," he said as if it weren't a big deal he had several metal rods trailing up his cock. "And before you ask, I got it because it increases pleasure, for both of us."

"But you work in an office. I had no idea all this," I waved in the direction of his body, "was hiding under all that Hugo Boss."

"Even bad boys grow up, Jana."

I cast him a skeptical look, because he definitely looked like a bad boy.

"You look like you're ready to run," he commented, noticing the way I was still frozen staring at his bedazzled dick.

"I'm thinking about it," I admitted.

Colt rolled his eyes. "When I'm done with you today, you won't be able to walk, let alone run. I think I'll fuck you boneless every day to make sure you stay."

He ignored my mounting anxiety and strolled over to his dresser. He pulled open the top drawer and retrieved a strip of condoms. An entire strip? Suddenly, him counting my orgasms seemed more like a threat than a sexy promise.

Dear lord, the power of his body was a pleasant surprise. Suddenly, his warning that I wouldn't be able to walk for days started to feel like a very real possibility. I certainly had never been with a man like him, so I didn't have any experiences to compare him to.

He returned to the bed with a folded piece of paper and a strip of condoms. "I got tested recently. I have condoms, but since we're married, I hope you'll agree not to use them. It's your choice though. I want you to be comfortable."

My eyes dropped to his erect cock. "I don't see how I'm going to be comfortable with that beast anywhere near me."

"Jana, focus," he demanded.

I'd never had sex without a condom, but if I couldn't take that leap with my husband, I never would. "I'm on the pill, and I was tested after my last relationship."

He raised his eyebrow and waited for me to say the words.

"No condoms," I whispered.

"Thank fuck," he muttered and crawled toward me.

His fingers threaded through mine. I felt the intensity flow through me as he stared into my eyes. "You're mine."

I nipped his lower lip on my way to whisper in his ear. "As long as you're mine."

Colt groaned into my neck. "Deal."

I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into me. My body protested the intrusion, but the rush was exquisite. My eyes nearly rolled back into my head as each metal ball stroked my sensitive flesh.

He slowly pushed inside of me, each inch easier than the last until I was full of him. He held still deep inside of me, and his eyes bored into mine. Despite my efforts to fight it, we were connected body and soul.

Acknowledging my feelings allowed my body to relax. Colt’s fingers laced through mine, and he held my hands above my head. I was completely at his mercy, and instead of trapped I felt free.

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