Page 26 of Baby Duke

Lifting my eyes, I smirk at Roe. Her lips are twisted into a defiant sneer, and her eyes areas hard as steel. "I'm going to teach you a lesson now," I say. "Brett, take her hands."Brett complies and, in an instant, I have both hands free. I run them down her sides, not missing her shiver.

"Don't fucking touch-" I slam a hand over her mouth, laughing as she screeches in protest.

"Law, lift her leg."

"Thank fuck! The suspense is killing me," He grips Roes' thigh and does what I say, spreading her nice and wide for me.

Her eyes are wide, and she tries to shake her head, making me chuckle. The fact she even thinks she has a say in this…

I slide my free hand lower, dragging my fingers over the rough lace of her panties. "You should be on your kneesbeggingto have my cock in your mouth." I slide the lace to the side. Both Law and Brett lean to get a glimpse of her spread little pussy, but I quickly cover their view with my hand. This ismypussy to look at. Mine to touch. Mine to taste.

I groan as my fingers find her center wet and ready.

I grin. "You may despise me, Princess, but your pussy doesn't lie. Feel how wet you are for me?" I circle a finger around her clit for a moment before slamming a finger into her. She groans from deep in her throat.

"Fuck," surprisingly, it's Brett who exclaims.

I hold back my own curse as my finger bottoms out inside of her tight, hot walls. I keep my eyes locked on Roe's as I slide out slowly, only to slam two fingers in this time. Her eyes roll slightly, and I smirk. "Not so mouthy now, are you, my little slut?" I pump into her at a steady rhythm, her pussy taking my fingers like they were made for it. Her chest rises and falls rapidly with each thrust of my fingers, her moans like music to my ears.

I feel her pussy tighten, and I slow my pace. She makes a noise of protest.

"What's that?" I smirk and remove my hand from her mouth. "You want to cum, Princess?Begfor it."

She spits and hisses. "Like fuck!"

"Have it your way then," I shrug, pumping my fingers faster again. She throws her head back with a moan. "I can bring you to the edge again and again, but you won't cum until I let you."

She huffs in frustration. "Just because you aren't capable of making a woman cum- oh God!" I flick her clit, and she tightens around my fingers.

"What were you saying, Princess?"

We reach a stare-off, neither of us willing to give in.

Finally, after bringing her to the precipice again and again, she relents. "Fuck, just make me cum already! Please!"

"What was that?" I tip my head to the side, and she huffs in frustration.

"Please, West, Ibegyou. Make me cum."

My name on her lips is music to my ears. "With pleasure," I slap my hand back over her mouth and reach a new tempo with my fingers. Roe screeches behind my hand, squeezing her eyes shut as she gets closer. "Eyes on me!" I command. Shockingly, she obeys immediately. Her legs start to tremble, and her eyelids flicker, but she keeps her eyes on me as her pussy suddenly clamps down hard around my fingers, her body ricocheting with each pulse of her orgasm. A tear falls from her eye as her body shudders and jolts with the final throes of her pleasure.

She slumps, letting her eyes close. I nod at Brett and Law, who drop their respective limbs and back away.

"Iownyou, Roe," I say, leaning close to smell her exotic scent again. Her eyes flare open, all snark again, but she keeps her damn trap shut. I lift my hand to her mouth and shove the two fingers that were just knuckle deep inside her pussy, into her mouth. She struggles, spitting and pushing with her tongue, and tries to bite my fingers, but I use myfree hand to keep her jaw open. "Taste that, Princess? That is the taste of victory.Myvictory."

Pulling my fingers free, I step away. Fuck if she doesn't look well fucked. Panties twisted to the side, cheeks flushed, body languid. It's a sight I could get used to, and, fuck, I hate that. I tilt my head at Brett and he throws the bundle of Roes clothes at her feet.

"Better get dressed, Princess. There is a storm coming tonight. And you're walking home."

Chapter Twelve

Roe

I stay collapsed against the locker until the boys have left, my body hazy and relaxed after the epic release it was just given. I take a shaky breath. I have never had such a powerful orgasm before in my life. Unfortunately, I am one of those girls who really struggles to reach that sought-after explosion of sensation. I can be pulverizing my clit to mush with a vibrator for hours only to come out of it frustrated and unsatisfied. I haveneverhad a sexual partner bring me to completion before.

Having Brett and Law restraining me while West fingered me to oblivion washot. Maybe a bit of voyeurism is all I needed to get me going.

Groaning, I force myself to bend and pull my skirt on. I was too fucking tired for this bullshit, and now I had to walk home too? Fucking prick.

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