finished yet,” he said. Pulling me back down onto him, Duke and I went for rounds two, three and even, four. We finally ended up in his king sized bed where I collapsed from exhaustion. He kept telling me repeatedly how good my pussy was. I even remember him saying I was the best he ever had.
The next morning when I got up Duke had already gotten out of the bed. I lifted my head to see if he was in the room and that is when I heard him out in the living room talking. He was calm at first, then I heard his voice rise, then he got calm again. I couldn’t make out what he was saying and I damn sure didn’t want to eavesdrop, so I laid back down.
I looked around the huge bedroom with all the pretty accessories and wished I never had to leave here and go home to my cramped little apartment. I exhaled deeply and said a silent prayer that it wouldn’t be much longer before Duke and I got exclusive and serious. Before we fucked I didn’t want to press the issue and ask him if he had a girl or women that he fucked . . . I was sure he did. But now that I had taken that step with him my mind was racing with ways to approach the topic with him. I mean, what would I say, “Tell me who you fucking?”
Finally, it sounded like Duke had gotten off the phone. I quickly turned on my side and pretended to still be asleep. He walked into the room and climbed on the bed. He leaned over me, pulled my hair behind my ear and began kissing my neck. I knew what that meant. “Mmm,” I moaned, pretending I was just waking up from his touch.
He gently pulled me by the shoulder until I was on my back. I arched my back sexily and stretched. I opened my eyes and smiled at him. “Good morning,” I mumbled, still acting like he’d awaken me from a deep sleep. Duke didn’t say anything. His face was like stone. But he wedged his way between my legs and drove his dick right into me. “Ahh!” I sighed.
He started fucking me hard and fast like he wanted to punish me and my pussy first thing in the morning. I grabbed at his muscular back and dug my nails deep into it. That caused him to punish my pussy even more. He fucked me harder and harder. I thought he would send me through the bed.
“ Oh yeah . . . I like it rough! Fuck me! Fuck it! Fuck that pussy!” I started talking shit. I knew that would turn him on. Sure enough, Duke pulled out of me and jerked his dick in my direction. Cum shot everywhere. I think some even got in my hair. “Yeah, daddy,” I said, sounding like a porn star. Duke fell down next to me on the bed. I turned towards him and started stroking his head and rubbing his back. There was no place I wanted to be, then right there.
“ Beautiful, I think you should stay here . . . you know, move the fuck up out of that ’hood rat shit hole and just stay here,” Duke said nonchalantly. I was speechless at what I heard. I was overwhelmed with joy but yet still speechless. “You hear me? I know it’s early, but I think I want you around all the time. Fuck that job, fuck that apartment . . . I want you to be at my disposal.”
I heard the seriousness in his voice. I wanted to think about my answer but it seemed as if my impulses reacted before I could really think things through. “Hell yeah! Yes, daddy! I will stay here. I will quit and I will be yours whenever and wherever you want me to be,” I said, climbing on top of him to fuck him again. He stopped me before I could get on his dick.
“ I’m sorry but I gotta go,” he said. He pushed me off him and got out of the bed. I sat Indian style on the bed with a long face. Duke turned on the shower in the bathroom as I sat there. Before he got in the shower, he walked over to his dresser and picked up a set of keys. He tossed them on the bed.
“ Those are yours for your new home,” he said. The keys landed right next to my legs. I looked down at them and then back at him. I really felt like crying tears of joy. “The alarm code is on the fridge. Learn it because if
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