Duke's Redemption

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Scarlethasmadeherappearance once again. And she is getting more and more brazen.
I love it.
And by the bulge in his pants, I’d say Duke loves it too.
I must not notice when people start to walk up to one of the holes near us. As I bend over, Duke steps right behind me to shield anybody from seeing.
I feel his hand touch my hip. “Sweetheart, I don’t consider myself a jealous man, but I’ll be damned if I let anyone see that perfect ass of yours.
My master plan worked, though, because Duke is now completely sucking at the game at hand. I may be a dirty player, but I intend to win the game.
Apparently, Duke has other plans.
I bend over once again. This time, shaking my ass just enough to rub against the front of his jeans.
Mr. Stoic must reach his breaking point because he practically growls, “Alright, we’re done.”
“We still have more holes,” I say.
Duke picks up both of our balls and tosses them into one of the tiny ponds on the course. “Game’s over.”
“Oh no. Our balls are wet.” Realizing what I said, I let out a loud cackle. “Do you like it when your balls are wet?”
Despite his best efforts to be serious, Duke cracks a smile while leading me back to the truck.
“Why are we walking so fast?” I joke.
“Sweetheart, I’d toss you over my shoulder if I wasn’t worried about your ass hanging out.”
When we’re back on the road, I waste no time in reaching over and teasing Duke through his jeans.
“Avery, are you trying to drive me crazy?”
I swear he drives faster on the way back to the house, but that’s fine with me. I’ve been practically panting this entire date. Duke gives me that elusive heartbeat in my lower region.
When we get back to the house, he barely has the truck parked before he jumps out and runs to open my door.
Horny as hell, yet still chivalrous.
He gently holds my hand until we’re inside. Then, there’s no gentle about it.
The second the door closes behind us, something inside Duke goes absolutely feral. He braces his hand above me, pinning me between him and the door.
“Spread your legs,” he commands.
Without hesitation, I do what he says. His fingers start at my knee and trail up my leg. My chest heaves in anticipation, knowing where this is heading.
When his fingers spread my pussy lips, he whispers in my ear, “Damn, Beautiful. Feel how wet this pussy is. Does teasing me turn you on?”
“Maybe?” He asks, softly tapping against my clit. “I think you loved making me drool over this pussy all night long.”
At this point, all I can do is nod.
With that, he slips two fingers inside me. I let out a moan as he begins to move. And when he does the infamouscome heremotion against my g-spot, I have to grab onto his shoulders to stay upright. He slides in a third finger, and I almost come unglued.
I get lost in the moment and just focus on how good it feels. But Duke intends to keep his promise about teasing me. Just when I’m about to come, he pulls out his fingers.