Duke

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Authors: Tressie Lockwood
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folded his arms over his chest. That smug half-grin made her grind her teeth.
    “All right, maybe a little,” she admitted. “I’m a woman after all. Any guy could—”
    He wagged his finger. “It’s my turn to prove myself.”
    That shocked her. “What do you mean?” She dropped her gaze to the front of his pants. The tent in them and the way they molded against his shaft made her mouth water.
    “I’ll prove myself with my dick, but I didn’t mean him.”
    She smirked. “Him?”
    “Stick to the topic.”
    She faced him and crossed her arms, copying his position. “What topic were we on?”
    He leaned forward and pinched open her jeans. “The one where I will prove to you any man can’t make you feel the way I can.”
    “I was only saying it’s natural. You don’t have to prove anything.”
    “Ah, but I do.” He lowered her zipper and dragged her pants down. Pausing for a minute, he stared at her pussy even though it was still hidden behind her panties. She resisted squirming under his scrutiny. When she had asked Ed to make love in the dark after she had gained weight with Keen’s birth, he had agreed. Duke struck her as the kind of man who wouldn’t go for that.
    “We can go to the bedroom, if there’s a bed, and turn off the light.”
    He shook his head. “We’ll go to the bedroom, but the light stays on. I get to see everything.”
    “Don’t be unreasonable.”
    He pulled her panties down and paused again. “It’s unreasonable if I can’t watch as I spread your lips and eat you.”
    She rubbed the goose bumps on her arms and squeezed her legs together. Duke reached around behind her and stroked her ass. A slow grin spread over his face.
    “Now I see how it works,” he said.
    “How what works?” Her pussy was practically weeping with come.
    “Your beautiful ass. I couldn’t seem to get it out of my head the first time I met you. It’s perfect for hanging onto while I do this.”
    She was about to protest, but the words died on her lips. Duke drove her forward and pushed his tongue between her legs. Her cry echoed in the room, and she hoped the walls of the apartment were thick. She had a feeling she would scream them down before the night ended.
    Takiyah fell forward and caught herself on Duke’s shoulders. He squeezed her ass and dragged her closer to stick his tongue inside her. His moan sent vibrations to her core, and her inner muscles coiled tight. She tried to resist what he was doing to her, but it felt too damn good. Pumping slowly against his mouth, she raised a foot to the couch cushions. Duke’s hand skimmed her thigh and jerked her to him.
    She gasped. “You’re going to make me fall.”
    He gave her another lick and raised his head. “I’ll catch you. Trust me.”
    Trust him, he said, but she couldn’t. He could be with her tonight and someone else tomorrow. That didn’t stop me from coming though. Coming, she ached to do just that right then. Duke was driving her to the edge, and she couldn’t hold on much longer. She arched her hips and held the back of his head. When he moved to her clit, she was gone. Sucking it between his lips, he moaned and sent vibrations through her pussy. Her orgasm rolled through her core, and she cried out his name.
    Duke gave her pussy a last kiss and stood. “Come on. I have to get into you.”
    She stumbled over her pants when he took her hand and pulled her along the hall. Duke’s long strides ate up the space between the living room and bedroom, and as he charged along the hall, he undid his pants. She had the feeling he was about to burst he was so desperate.
    In the room, he whipped her around toward the bed and pushed against her hips. She went down fast, falling on the mattress. He towered above her, jerking his clothes off. She stared, taking in the massive shoulders and chest, the flat abs, the tanned skin. When he uncovered his cock, her breath caught in her throat. He was hung, that was for sure. Stiff and hard, his

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