His cock, hard as steel, pressed insistently against her rear, igniting a heat between them that was impossible to ignore.
Duke’s finger trailed downward, hovering tantalizingly close to Kisha’s clit, teasing her in a way that sent shivers through her body. His tone was low and inviting, laced with seductive hunger.
"Hmmm, I’m starving," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.
"How about you spread those beautiful legs of yours so I can feast on that sweet, pink pussy? That’s the kind of breakfast I’m craving right now," he growled, his words dripping with carnal intent.
’Oh shit! I think I just poked the sleeping bear,’ Kisha thought, swallowing hard as a lump formed in her throat.
Her heart pounded wildly in her chest, the anticipation sending a rush of heat through her. She could already imagine Duke’s next words, knowing all too well what he was capable of—he’d proven it to her before.
As Kisha’s breaths grew more labored, Duke chuckled softly behind her ear—a sound both seductive and teasing.
He rested his chin on her shoulder, exhaling deeply as he wrestled with his desire.
He knew this wasn’t the time or place for such feelings.
The setting was far from intimate, and Kisha was focused on completing their mission, with the deadline rapidly approaching.
Even so, he couldn’t resist teasing her, a move that both stoked his frustration and gave him a hint of satisfaction.
Reluctantly, he pulled back, inhaling her scent one last time in an attempt to calm the storm of longing within him.
"I’m letting you go for now, wifey. But you’d better be ready to satisfy this king soon," he teased, his voice laced with playful mischief.
Chuckling, Duke gently set Kisha down on the bench before heading off to fetch their breakfast.
Kisha, still reeling from what happened, felt a mix of frustration and longing. She couldn’t shake the feeling of being both cheated and riled up, and the worst part was the fire Duke had ignited within her had nowhere to burn.
Kisha felt like strangling someone at that moment, but her frustration only deepened as she watched Duke stride toward the delivery truck with an unmistakable spring in his step.
He looked to be in a great mood, seemingly unfazed by the noticeable tent in his pants.
Thankfully, his windbreaker partially concealed the evidence, and he chose to ignore the discomfort.
What lingered in his mind, though, was the look on Kisha’s face before he walked away.
That expression told him everything—she wanted him just as much as he wanted her.
The thought made his day, filling him with a sense of reassurance and satisfaction that was more than enough to keep him grinning.
While Duke was basking in his happiness, Kisha was simmering in frustration for the first time.
’Is this what they call unfulfilled desire? Damn it, Duke. What a great husband you are,’ she fumed silently, her glare locked on him as he headed toward the truck.
Duke, feeling the intensity of her gaze, glanced back—only to be met with a look that could pierce steel.
Her expression, complete with flaring nostrils as though smoke might burst out any second, made him laugh out loud on the spot.
He found her glare irresistibly adorable, but the moment he thought that, but he soon regretted that thought.
When Duke returned with two trays of breakfast, Kisha didn’t spare him a glance.
She focused intently on her own business, pretending he was nothing more than a breeze passing by—anything to quell the fire still raging between her thighs.
Her core tingled and clenched, a lingering reminder of the spark he’d ignited.
Memories of their passionate nights together resurfaced unbidden, and without her realizing it, a flicker of anticipation began to build within her.
Her body betrayed her, responding to the desire, while her mind struggled to maintain logic.
The result was a maddening frustration, one she squarely blamed on Duke, who had lit the flame and then walked away, leaving her to deal with the aftermath.
The sight made her freeze, and before she realized it, the food in her chopsticks slipped back onto her plate. freeweɓnovel.cøm
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