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WARNING!!!
A little more than [MATURE CONTENT] in this chapter!!! Please be warned...
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As Duke silenced all of Kisha’s disapproval with his kiss, his slow thrusts became steady and deliberate. Propping himself up, he lifted Kisha’s left leg and gently turned her onto her stomach without withdrawing. Kisha’s face buried in the pillow, her hips elevated and presented to Duke.
A wave of shame washed over her, but Duke’s sudden, powerful thrusts stole her breath away, eliciting a loud gasp from her.
"S-so deep," Kisha gasped as Duke’s new position allowed him to reach deeper than before, hitting a spot that made her moan with every thrust. It was almost ironic to think that she had been trying to complain earlier, only to find herself overwhelmed by pleasure once again.
Duke seized one of Kisha’s breasts from behind, gripping her shoulder to deliver more powerful and deeper thrusts. Her moans grew louder with each penetration, as he hit what he believed to be the entrance to her womb. Despite his uncertainty, the intensity of her pleasure reassured him.
He continued to target that spot, driven by her cries of pleasure, until her desperate pleas for him to stop reached his ears. Instead of halting, he felt a surge of primal desire and pinched her nipple, thrusting harder from behind. Kisha screamed, her back arching as she buried her face into the pillow, overwhelmed by the relentless waves of pleasure.
"Wait! Ah! Duke!" Kisha’s voice was barely recognizable as she tried to articulate her pleas, but Duke lost in the intensity of the moment, paid no mind. He increased the force of his thrusts, pulling Kisha’s hips closer to him and pressing her deeper into the bed. Her muffled cries and gasps were barely audible against the pillow, mingling with Duke’s deep, beastly growls.
Between his fervent growls, he repeatedly called out her name. Each time he did, he felt Kisha’s inner walls tighten, leading him to believe that she was also caught up in the overwhelming pleasure and loved hearing her name from his lips. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
Duke reveled in hearing Kisha call his name with such passion, her eyes clouded with a mix of lust and vulnerability. Yet, amidst the haze, he caught glimpses of mischief and affection that captivated him. He couldn’t help but fall deeper into her embrace, savoring the unique pleasure and comfort that only she could provide.
Duke gritted his teeth as he neared his climax, leaning his entire body against Kisha’s back. His thrusts became fervent and relentless, pushing her to the edge. The sensation of his skin pressing against hers added a layer of comfort and intense pleasure, making every point of contact between them burn with a fiery, tingling numbness.
Duke pressed his face against Kisha’s shoulder, sucking on her skin as he clamped his right hand around her throat, making her moans come out ragged and breathless. His other hand kneaded her breast, pinching and pulling at her nipple, creating a mix of tingling pain and pleasure. Overwhelmed by the intense sensations, Kisha dug her fingers into his hair and pulled.
Duke groaned loudly, then licked and sucked on her earlobe, amplifying the pleasure and connection between them.
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