Page 117 of One Fine Duke


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The curling light brown hair over her sex.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said.

“Show me that taut body of yours. Preen for me like you did in the window,” she commanded.

His shirt was over his head and his smalls around his ankles quicker than lightning.

“You want a show, do you?” He flexed his arms, making the muscles bulge and pop.

“You’re hired,” she said breathily.

He knelt over her on the bed and kissed her breasts, exploring, teasing, worshipping.

Sliding his tongue down the center of her body, he stopped to greet her navel, her hipbones, the curve of her belly. He slipped a finger inside her.

He slid another finger inside her, stretching the silken walls. She was so wet.

She sighed and squirmed beneath him, spreading her thighs wider. “Please,” she said. “More.”

He was dying to take her, to be inside her, in her wetness and heat, in the embrace of her body. But first she had to come for him, moan his name.

He angled his fingers into a curved shape inside her, fluttering them gently. He kept his fingers inside her as he bent forward and licked her clitoris.

She gasped. “Drew. That’s... oh Lord. My new favorite thing.”

He would have smiled but he was too busy licking, flicking, and sucking.

The firm, gentle lapping of his tongue drove her wild. And his fingers kept finding new places inside her, coaxing new sensations.

She closed her eyes, forgetting everything except what he was doing to her.

She wanted his tongue to move faster now, harder, more pressure. If he moved slightly to the right and sucked in with his lips... but she couldn’t tell him that because it would ruin the moment, ruin her concentration.

Perhaps if she nudged a little bit with her hips.

He listened, shifting the angle of his mouth and sliding his tongue faster. Then he found exactly the right place.

She held her breath, pleading silently for him to stay there. Just a little bit longer, please. A little longer...

She came apart, bearing down on his fingers, bucking against his tongue.

The wave of pleasure crested and continued to roll through her, carrying her mind into a night sky with bursts of gold, purple, and red.

He slid back up her body. When he kissed her, she tasted herself on his tongue.

The crown of his cock nudged between her thighs.

“Are you sure you want this, Mina?”

“All my life I’ve tried to please other people and I’ve never acted solely for myself. I want something for me. For my pleasure. I want you.”

He pushed into her body. It stretched her, raw and real, and so much larger than his fingers.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked, his gaze intent on her face.

“I need you inside me,” she said breathlessly. “Now.”

Slowly, with one long controlled movement, he entered her to the hilt.

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