My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 117

Every touch from Kisha sent a tingling sensation racing across his scalp, elevating him to cloud nine. It felt even better than when he was doing it on his own. "Kisha, faster, okay?" he urged, then began nibbling on her earlobes, overcome with arousal.

Kisha instinctively followed Duke’s words, and he slowly released her hand so she could continue on her own. Unaware that she was still instinctively obeying his command, Kisha suddenly realized what she was doing. She could have stopped right there and left Duke hanging, but considering she had initiated the teasing and Duke took it seriously, she decided to bite the bullet.

With resolve, she used her hand to stroke his member through his pants.

Despite the fabric acting as a barrier between her hand and his throbbing boner, Kisha could still feel the heat emanating from it. Duke’s nibbling on her sensitive earlobe only served to further cloud her mind, igniting a rising sense of arousal within her as well.

As the minutes passed, Duke began gasping for air, the hot breath escaping from his mouth teasing Kisha’s ears. His occasional groans only fueled Kisha’s eagerness to please him further. She found herself craving more of Duke’s reactions, each one igniting a growing excitement within her as if his pleasure were her own release she sought after.

"Kisha, Kisha..." Duke’s voice trailed off as he closed his eyes, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through his shaft from Kisha’s strokes. Each movement left him craving more from her touch. She stroked from the head of his shaft to the base, her pace quickening slightly from when she had started, and her movements were now less clumsy, smoother, and more confident than before.

Duke and Kisha were now sweaty and flushed with heat, having been at it for a solid 15 minutes. Kisha’s hand was starting to feel sore from the continuous stroking of Duke’s shaft. She hadn’t anticipated that Duke would last this long, and her hand began to ache with exertion.

Duke’s hand glided from Kisha’s waist to the curve of her back, slipping beneath her clothing to explore the soft, supple skin with his slightly rough fingers. Each caress sent a delicious shiver down Kisha’s spine, her eyes fluttering as a gasp parted her lips. But Duke’s touch only intensified as his other hand found the back of Kisha’s head, gently urging her closer to him.

With a hungered breath, he captured her lips in a searing kiss, igniting a fire between them.

Kisha was caught off guard by Duke’s hungry yet gentle kiss, which gradually escalated into a passionate exchange as he teased her lips with his tongue. His exploration was deliberate, inching closer to find her small dainty tongue, and when they finally met, it sent a jolt of electricity through Kisha’s body.