Page 15 of Good Duke Gone Rogue

“Oh my God, Reggie,” her eyelids were drooping, but he wasn’t done with her yet.

“I have more to give,” he offered with a curl in his lip.

“Yes,” breathless but certain.

He wanted to drape her over the railing and pound into her, he was so hard. But he needed to see her face. Wanted her to see his.

He propped her up against the exterior wall of the house, thankfully covered in vines. He stood in front of her. Feet more than shoulder width apart. His cock tented in front of him. Both sets of eyes drawn to his erection.

“Yes,” she breathed again.

His heart soared up into the skies and touched the stars. She wanted him. In the way a woman wanted a man. And he was going to have the time of his life giving it to her.

He stepped closer to her. Ensconcing her in his thrumming heat. She lifted her skirts, and a ragged breath escaped him while he unbuttoned his falls. His shaft shot out.

“Oh my..” she said, biting her bottom lip. And if this hadn’t been their first time, he would have plunged into her right then and there.

“You’re so…big, Reggie.” Her eyes darted up to collide with his gaze.

“You did this to me, Detta.” He took himself in hand and rubbed down to the base.

Her body was melting into the wall, so he took a step forward, directing his shaft to her center. “I think this will make you very happy, Detta.” He didn’t know the source of this staggering aplomb, but it must have something to do with her.

Instead of reaching for him, she lifted her hands above her head, crossing her wrists looking for something to hold onto.

He clapped one hand atop her overlapping wrists, securing her to the wall. With his other hand he stroked his cock over her bud. Her moans would not be quiet this time, so he covered her mouth with his own. A deep, searing kiss. Openmouthed. Exploring. Surely nothing could be better than pleasuring her.

Her hips bucked off the wall, inviting him in. He slid the tip up and into her, and then braced one arm under bottom. Her legs flew around his hips, clutching him for dear life. And then…he thrusted into her, all the way to the hilt. Their locked lips took a short break to moan, but quickly found each other again.

“More, Reggie. Again. Give it to me.”

And he did. He gave it to her again. And again. He gave it hard and fast. Plunging into her. Dragging himself away. Diving in again to show her all he had. He let go of her hands and cupped her jaw. If only he could get closer. If only he could hang onto this moment forever. He knew it wouldn’t last, so he gave her everything.

Her body banged against his in an erratic rhythm. Each time a wave of citrus intoxicating him. Until…her head pulled away, her eyes went wide, and he felt her liquid gush out on his cock.

“That’s not supposed to happen,” she panicked.

“It is. If it’s good.”

The panic, or the fear, or something, didn’t leave her face for a full three second count. And then he saw the last thing he wanted to see on her face while making love to her.

A single tear crept out of the corner of her eye and slid down her cheek.

“Detta, don’t cry. What’s wrong?” His heart clenched in his chest.

But she squeezed her eyes shut and dropped her head back against the wall.

He started to pull his still hard cock out of her, when her hand flew to his shoulder, holding him in place.

“Finish it,” she mumbled, eyes still closed.

Rage like none he had ever felt in his entire life welled up within him. Jitters coursed up through his legs. He clenched and unclenched both hands. Several times each, if he thought to count them. His heart was pounding a different kind of madness. A thumping that could not be calmed by a kiss.

If she thought he was going to continue thrusting into her when she had tears on her face, and seemingly not the happy kind, she didn’t know him at all. And if she didn’t know him, he didn’t want to give any more of himself to her.

To release himself gently from her tender core took all of his concentration. Once free, he jerked back a step.

“Detta, I could no morefinish, as you say, then I could drink…molten lava.”

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