Duke

by Candace Blevins

  “Then talk and get it over with, please.”

  “You let me hurt you. I’m pissed at you, but the wolf is… Brain was right, he wanted to spank you, punish you and show you this was not acceptable. I needed you to be around a while, show him you weren’t going to run, you were with us, which is why I was so mad when you left this morning.”

  God, this morning felt like such a long time ago. Gen sighed and asked, “So, if I piss you both off, I have to figure out how to make it up to both of you?”

  “Yeah, Beautiful. Pretty much.”

  “I don’t suppose you can change and let me just pet him?”

  Duke laughed. “I won’t change around you when he’s ticked at you. I can control him when I’m human, but he has more control when I’m in his form. He won’t bring harm to you, but he might hurt you. Do you understand the difference?”

  “I think so. Spanking me would hurt, but I’d be okay when it was over. Right?”

  “Exactly.”

  “He doesn’t want you to spank me anymore?”

  “No. You came straight to me today, let me protect you and take care of the situation. He’s not mad anymore, and he was just as worried as me on the ride up the mountain.”

  Gen sighed. “I’m beginning to think my brother has it easy with three human partners. I have a human and a wolf.”

  “Isaac isn’t human, Beautiful.”

  “Oh, right. Well, scratch that, then.”

  Duke lifted her, straightened her, and sat her back down so she was facing him, straddling his lap. “You enjoyed the sensations but convinced yourself you were only letting me pleasure your ass because I might leave you if you stopped me. Since I know you enjoyed it, we’re going to work on the latter, get you over it so you can fully enjoy it. If I ever smell true disgust, or sense something is a turn-off — I’ll stop. You have my word, Gen.” He stroked her cheek. “But it was good except for your conflict, which I guessed wrong about, but that’s on you for not being honest with me, and for thinking the worst of me.”

  “I’m sorry.”

  “Yeah, I got that, but we’re going to move forward now. Here’s what I want from you, Babe.” He paused, gave her a few seconds to see how serious he was, and said, “I want the wild, adventurous, carnal, erotic, beautiful Genesis in my bed, or over the table, or in the shower, or wherever. I want to know you’re only this way for me, and no one else. I like seeing you all buttoned up, and prim and proper around everyone else, knowing only I get the true wild woman inside, the woman who gives me everything she is. I’ll never think bad of you for giving yourself to me.”

  Gen’s heart beat faster and arousal blossomed warm between her legs. Duke’s smile was a little cocky as he said, “You know I can hear your heart, smell your arousal, right?”

  She leaned forward, buried her face in his neck, “Crap. That’s so embarrassing.”

  “No, Beautiful. I don’t want you to be embarrassed — I want you to be daring, so you look at me with the knowledge you know I’ve aroused you. Dare me to make you hornier, challenge me to do something about it. No shame, no embarrassment. You’re my woman and I just turned you on by talking to you, now dare me to do more.”

  Gen met his gaze and smiled, understanding what he was asking, and he said, “New experience, Beautiful. Make-up sex.”

  She felt her face flame hot and he chuckled as he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.

  Gen went to the bathroom, and when she returned Duke was sitting on her bed, his back against the headboard and his ankles crossed, totally nude.

  “Strip for me, Genesis. Take your time, tease me a little.”

  She stood and looked at him through a dozen heartbeats, frozen like a dear caught in headlights.

  Finally, she said, “I don’t think I can.”

  “I’ll talk you through it. Start with your jacket. Turn around and look at me over your shoulder, and let your jacket fall off. The wolf wants to play, Gen.”

  She did as he said, turning her back to him and putting her chin on her shoulder, and let it drop so her jacket would slide down her arm. She caught it before it hit the floor, draped it over the back of a chair, and faced him as she unbuttoned the top of her silk blouse. Then the next button, and the next.

  With her blouse opened so he could see her cream-colored bra, she reached back and unzipped her pants. His eyes went a little more wolf as she took her time, so he could hear it, but not see, and she began to understand the concept of playing for him as she undressed.

  As the pants slipped off her hips, she turned sideways so he wouldn’t get the front or back view, and heard a low growl, more vibration than voice. She discovered she liked doing this for him, having a little power over the big, burly motorcycle club president.

  Getting the pants off her feet over the heels was a little awkward, but she managed okay, and had a feeling he wanted the shoes to stay on.

  The blouse draped below her panties, so she turned forward, unbuttoned a few more buttons, and then spun around so her back was to him as she let it go down her back, and once again met his gaze over her shoulder.

  When the shirt was gone, though, she lost her nerve and wrapped her arms over her chest as she asked, “Can we maybe work up to more another time, please?”

  He was to her in an instant, his arms around her as he said, “Of course, Beautiful. You gave me more than I’d hoped. Love you so much for getting as far as you did.”

  Duke walked her to bed, bent her over the side, and ran gentle, teasing fingers up the backs of her legs. She let out a long, low moan and felt her bottom wiggle, and he chuckled as he said, “One of the benefits of being a powerful werewolf is I can change the size of some of my human parts.” He cupped her girl parts and his thumb went to her bottom hole over her panties as he added, “I want to make my cock skinny, so I won’t hurt you, and fuck your ass, Beautiful.”

  Gen’s heart beat faster and her knees went week, and Duke let her sense what he smelled – a spicy, musky scent of arousal with a sweet layer of… something.

  “Your fear is closer to anticipation now, Gen. You’re a little concerned, but I don’t smell conflict. The wolf and I are both happy.”

  He slid her panties down her legs, played with her a little more, and bent to reach under her bed. Gen turned sideways so she could see what he was doing, and her mouth fell open as he pulled a small box from underneath, and then a container of coconut oil and a glove from the box.

  “When did you put that there?”

  He put the glove on and answered, “A while back. It’s good to be prepared.”

  “What if Amy saw it!”

  He talked as he lubed the glove. “She’ll either wonder why it’s there, or know you’ve found someone to play with in bed. Either way, she’s your employee and you can’t live your life worried about what she thinks.”

  Gen opened her mouth to argue, but he began massaging around her bottom hole and she put her head down and groaned in protest.

  “That’s my girl. Let me invade your pretty ass and make you mine in every way, Beautiful.”

  He pulled his fingers out and she felt the head of his cock. “Don’t tense up, Gen. It isn’t very big around right now. This isn’t about pain, Beautiful. As you get used to it I’ll let it thicken. I’ll know when it starts to hurt, but feel free to tell me, too. Always tell me if I accidently hurt you, Gen.”

  She nodded as he pressed in, and relaxed as she realized he was right — it didn’t hurt. However, it felt terribly dirty and naughty, and she circled her arms on the bed around her head to bury her face.

  Duke stilled and asked, “Why the conflict, Gen?”

  “It just feels naughty, and dirty. I want to give it to you, it isn’t like before. It’s just… wrong, somehow.”

  “Today’s society says it is, but other societies disagree, and whole civilizations in the past have gone this route for daily release when a couple wasn’t actively trying to get pregnant, back before birth control pills
were available. What’s right and wrong changes with the times, Beautiful. Don’t get so hung up on what today’s society finds acceptable.”

  “Sometimes you don’t sound anything like a biker, Duke.”

  She gasped as he pressed in a few inches this time, and she thought his cock may have thickened a tad. “And you’re thinking too much for someone who has a cock up her ass. If I’m doing my job right, you won’t be able to put a whole sentence together.”

  He pulled out, pushed in farther, came out again, and Gen’s arms went straight as she grabbed the sheets for purchase, her mouth open as involuntary moans escaped her throat.

  “There we go. I’m gonna get a little wider again. Stay relaxed for me. I won’t give you my full width today, but I’d like to get a little closer. God, your ass feels so good, Beautiful.”

  He groaned as his cock went wider, and Gen concentrated on not tensing, but accepting him. Taking him. Her muscles protested, and burned a little, but it wasn’t painful and she pushed backwards a little to let him know she accepted it.

  “Mmmmm. That’s it. Now let’s work on that dirty mouth of yours. Tell me where my cock is, Beautiful.”

  She shook her head and stayed silent, and he said, “Do you want an orgasm, Gen? Where’s my cock?’

  “In my bottom, Duke! God, you’re impossible!”

  He chuckled. “My cock is in your ass, Gen. Try again.”

  She shook her head, and he repeated, “Want to hear you say it, Beautiful. Tell me you love having my cock in your ass.”

  “I can’t. Please don’t make me.”

  His hand rubbed her back, moved up to her shoulder and massaged it a second, and he said, “Okay, I smell true distress and I don’t want to put you there. We’ll talk about it later, but I’ll drop it for now. It’s okay, Beautiful, you don’t have to say it, and you can still have orgasms. Relax and enjoy again. Feel me inside you. There you go, it’s all good. I’m gonna go a little wider again. Want you to feel me a little more.” He groaned as he went wider, and Gen squealed a little at the burn again, but when he started moving she moved her hand under her, towards her clit.

  “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.

  He opened Gen’s door, and when Jiminy got out, Dozer told him, “Duke’s on his way and will be joining you, but asked me to get ya’ll seated and make sure there aren’t problems. Welcome, and lunch is on the house. I’ll stay out of your way but will be close.”

  Duke arrived shortly after the three had placed their orders, but he’d called his in ahead of time so it would be made with theirs. The four sat and talked comfortably, and Gen discreetly checked her phone when it vibrated, and then answered it as she explained, “It’s the other Realtor, hopefully he has good news for us.”

  Gen smiled as she heard the counter offer, told her Realtor to give her a moment, and muted the call to tell Jiminy and Pebbles, “Their counter offer’s exactly what I said it’d be. I recommend you accept. He says he can have it in writing in the next thirty minutes, and I know his office isn’t far from here. Want me to see if I can get him to run by here with the paperwork for ya’ll to sign once he has it?”

  Duke arranged for a bottle of champagne to be brought out when the other Realtor arrived forty-five minutes later, and the group toasted Jiminy and Pebbles’ new house.

  Gen had ridden to the bar with Jiminy and Pebbles, because Jiminy had insisted on driving. Duke told them he’d get her back to her car later, and she hugged Pebbles goodbye. Gen was a little awkward at first with Jiminy, but hugged him back when he wrapped his arms around her.
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  “You and Pebbles are good for one another,” Jiminy told her, “and I hope the two of you can be good friends. You’ll be welcome at our home anytime, Gen. Thanks for finding it for us.”

  “I’ll have to invite the two of you over for dinner and drinks to celebrate, when we close.” She looked at Pebbles with a smile. “Keep in touch, and I’ll see you soon.”

  As they pulled away, Duke asked, “Do you really feel so close to her so soon, or was that business?”

  Gen shrugged. “A little of both? We got along great before we were kidnapped, but the experience drew us closer, and I’d like to be friends with her. If you aren’t comfortable with it, or think it will be dangerous, I can back off, though.”

  He shook his head. “No, Beautiful. Jiminy and I’ll work it out, and your friendship with Pebbles may end up creating some peace we may not have otherwise had. My men aren’t sure what to make of it, but we’re gonna have church this afternoon so I can address their concerns. Glad you texted me with a heads-up, though.”

  As Gen walked into the bar area of the restaurant on the way to Duke’s office, she heard a commotion and turned to see a man slap a woman across the face as he rasped, “Fucking cunt, got that and more coming at you for running your stupid, cock-sucking mouth.” Duke took a step towards them, but stopped when he saw Dozer closer to them and already on the way.

  Dozer’s fist flew at the man’s face, and Gen watched as the man’s eyes went soft, his body spun in a half circle, and he hit the ground. Out cold.

  “Get him in the back and lock him down,” Dozer growled at a prospect as he took a step to the woman, his voice going gentle as he asked, “Ma’am, can I escort you to the back and get some ice on that, please?”

  She looked up, nervous, and Gen stepped forward to say, “It’s okay. I can come back there, too. Come on, let us take care of you.” She put her arm around the woman and walked her back, lowering her voice to say, “If you want to call the police and press charges, you should do that now. Once the RTMC gets through with him, you won’t be able to.”