Duke(103)

“That’s it, Babe. Play with yourself while I take your beautiful bottom. Gonna come in your ass in a little while, claim you in yet one more way.”

Gen gasped again as he started moving faster, his hands at her hips now, holding her still as he went in and out, in and out, fucking her faster and faster, though she could tell he was still being careful with her.

“Don’t have to treat me like I’ll break, Duke. Give me what you need. What your wolf needs. As long as you don’t get any bigger, I think I’m okay.”

“I know you’re good, but I’m enjoying myself too much to rush it, Beautiful. Just enjoy what I’m giving you. I love your smell when you’re this fucking horny, this needy. God, if someone could package that in a bottle I’d have a constant hard-on. Fuck you smell good, feel good, look good, sound good.” He leaned forward and licked her upper back, nibbled the skin where her neck and shoulder met, kissed his way up, sucked her earlobe into his mouth, and his groan went straight to her clit.

“Damned if you don’t taste good, too.” He straightened again, his hips picked up speed, and Gen gasped for air as her back arched and her bottom tried to lift even higher for him.

Now he was pounding her, taking her the way she’d wanted, and her screams came out staccato as he hammered her from behind and she felt an orgasm coming at her like a runaway train. Her fingers worked around her clit, her screams grew higher pitched, and then she knew nothing as the climax took her and she shot along a roller coaster of bliss as Duke continued to pound her from behind, making her his in ways she hadn’t imagined possible.





Chapter Thirty-Five





Duke arranged for Isaac to bodyguard Gen the next day as she showed Jiminy and Pebbles the house. Gen really liked Pebbles, and was happy to see that once again, Jiminy treated his wife as if she was the light of his life and he’d do anything to keep her happy. Even now, knowing he was a bad guy, it was hard to see him as one when he so obviously desperately loved his wife.

The two decided to make an offer on the house, and Gen sat with them in the living room and talked to them about strategy, and what offer to start with based on the current market conditions.

When they arrived back in her office to sign the paperwork her assistant put together, Tyler was already there, waiting to relieve Isaac.

Jiminy eyed Tyler, then Isaac, and finally Gen. He pulled his phone from his pocket, called someone, and when they answered he said, “I don’t live in Chattanooga, and yet I know the first two men you’ve sent to watch your woman. You’ve made your point, Duke. I know she’s protected, but I didn’t intend her any harm.”

He was silent a moment and said, “We’re making an offer on the house. If our women are going to be friends, and it looks like they’re on their way there, then you and I are going to need to be sure we don’t end up on opposite sides. When she’s with me, she’ll be safe. I’ll trust Pebbles will be safe around you, as well. Can we work with that?”

He looked at Tyler as he listened, said, “I see. Okay.” When he disconnected, he eyed Tyler a few seconds before saying, “Duke tells me you’re Gen’s friend, and aren’t likely to leave just because he tells you it’s safe.”

Tyler smiled, but it didn’t go to his eyes. “He’s right. However, if what you say is true about her and Pebbles becoming friends, it’s likely she’s safe around you. Fair warning, though, anything happens to her on your watch, you’ll answer to more than just Duke.”

Gen’s mouth fell open at Tyler’s rude answer, but she let him hug her goodbye, and then watched as he walked out her office door, closing it behind him.

“I’m sorry about that,” she told Jiminy. “He usually has better manners.”

“No need to be sorry, it’s good to know you have people keeping you safe. Let’s get the paperwork finished and then I’ll take the two of you to lunch.”

“Ohhh,” Pebbles said, turning to him. “Can we go to Duke’s bar for lunch?”

He opened his mouth as if to protest, but closed it and nodded, shaking his head as he told her, “Of course, Babe. Whatever you want.” He eyed Gen and said, “You might want to text your boyfriend, though, so he can give his guys a heads up. Wouldn’t want there to be any misunderstandings with others in his organization.”

Gen nodded and texted Duke to let him know, and then finished with the paperwork.

Dozer was waiting for them in the parking lot, and motioned Jiminy into a spot he’d been holding near the door.