I’m close too – to losing my mind. I hang onto the shelf above me for dear life as Duke slowly, teasingly parts my thighs wider and licks up against my clit.
Fuck.
I moan out loud as his tongue swoops over me again, nudging and lapping and—“Oh god!” I blurt. “Right there!”
“I told you, hush,” Duke grumbles, but I can feel his laughter vibrating against my skin. He licks again, stronger this time, lapping and devouring me in a frenzied rhythm that sends me crashing towards my climax before I even know what’s happening.
“Oh my god,” I gasp, already teetering on the edge. He slides a finger inside me, and then another. I moan in pleasure, out of my mind. “Wait… I can’t?—”
“You can.” Duke rises to his feet in one smooth motion– his fingers still thrusting, deep inside me. I sink back against the wall, my legs weak, eyes falling shut?—
“No, sweetheart.” Duke’s other hand tilts my chin up to meet his gaze. “Look me in the eye while you’re fucking my fingers.”
I flush, but I can’t help clenching around him, taking him deeper.
“Now beg for another.”
My jaw drops. I’m already full. It’s already too good.
Duke’s mouth grazes my earlobe, his breath hot against my cheek. “Don’t worry baby, we’ll make it fit.”
He slowly sinks another finger inside me, all the way to the knuckle. My legs buckle.
He flexes, oh god, thick and full and?—
I shatter with a cry. Duke lunges in, muffling the sound with his mouth; kissing me into oblivion as the pleasure wracks my body for the most intense orgasm of my entire life.
What. The. Hell.
I’m still reeling, out of my mind, when suddenly, there’s a gentle tap on the closet door.
I freeze, gasping in his arms.
“Umm, guys?” Tessa’s voice comes, and it sounds like she’s trying not to laugh. “If Duke and Avery are in there, or, you know, around, then… you should know, there’s a whole pack of photographers out front. We should probably all leave together. With our clothes on,” she adds, her voice full of mirth.
“Thanks,” Duke’s voice comes out hoarse. “We’ll be, uh, right out.”
The footsteps retreat. Gently, he releases me.
“How did she know we were in here?” I ask, feeling like a kid who just got busted in the backseat. “Oh god,” I clutch him in horror. “You don’t think people could hear?”
“I did tell you to be quiet,” Duke says, looking smug. He pulls my dress straps back into place, and retrieves my panties from the floor. Then he cracks the door and peers out. “All clear. Ladies first.”
I gulp, still dazed. “You think I can walk right now?”
His smug grin gets wider.
“Forget I said that.” I pull myself together, and stumble blindly out the door. “Your ego is already big enough.”
Duke’s chuckle follows me into the alley. “You seem to like the size of my ego just fine.”
15
AVERY
I don’t sleep.
I can’t. It’s impossible. Not with my body still wound tight and the memory of Duke’s voice commanding, low in my ear.