He swept her off her feet and took her from her man... that's that rizz right there 💯
DO NOT SEND THIS TO DUKE 🤣 I REPEAT DO NOT SEND THIS TO DUKE I saw this man read a Wattpad story on his live ya will not get me 🙂
Hearing her soft moans only made me want to put in more work. I kissed her neck and she clawed at my back, her body arching towards me as I continued to please her. She let out a gasp as I moved lower, my lips trailing down her body until I reached her thighs. I could feel her trembling beneath me, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as I teased her with my tongue. I could tell she was close, her breathing becoming more erratic and her hips bucking against my mouth. I wanted to draw out her pleasure, but I couldn't resist the urge any longer. I moved back up to her lips, kissing her deeply as I entered her, feeling her walls clench around me. I could feel her nails digging into my shoulders as I moved in and out of her, the sound of our bodies colliding and her moans filling the room. I lost myself in the moment, completely consumed by the intense pleasure we were both feeling. And as we reached our climax together, I knew that this was just the beginning of a wild and passionate night. I held her close as we both caught our breath, basking in the afterglow and the overwhelming feeling of satisfaction. As we lay there, tangled in the sheets, I couldn't help but think about how much I loved making her moan and how I couldn't wait to do it all over again.
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A week has passed since the tragedy and Zuri seemed to calm down. I do feel sorry for his family though and I wish them all the love in the world.
The rain created a soothing symphony as it hit the window panes and roof. It was as if nature was performing just for us, providing the perfect ambiance for our intimate embrace. We talked about everything and nothing at the same time, our voices blending with the peaceful sounds of the rain. In that moment, there was no one else in the world except for the two of us. The worries and stresses of everyday life melted away as we lost ourselves in each other's arms. The room was filled with a sense of warmth and contentment, as if we were in our own little bubble, shielded from the chaos of the outside world. The rain continued to fall, but it didn't bother us. In fact, it only added to the intimacy of the moment, making it feel like we were the only two people in the world. We knew that this moment was one to be cherished, a memory that would forever be etched in our minds. We were in the bed for hours...she got on top of me and cradled my body and I wrapped my arms around her bare body. Her skin was as soft as a pillow and delicate like whipped cream.
DING DONG
"Fuck..." I said, underneath my breath. "I'm coming!"
I swiftly moved Zuri back in bed and put some clothes on. I put on a shirt, some shorts, and my slides and headed to the front door. I opened the door and was met with a banquet full of flowers. Oh...I forgot about these.
"Delivery for Mr. Duke Dennis?"
"Right here man. Thank you,"
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As I stood there holding the bouquet of beautiful flowers, I couldn't help but feel a sense of panic wash over me. I had completely forgotten about the delivery that I had scheduled for today. It wasn't until I saw the delivery man standing at my door, waiting for my signature, that it hit me. I quickly signed off on the delivery and handed the man a generous tip, trying to cover up my mistake with a smile. But as soon as the door closed, my mind started racing. Should I give the flowers to her right away or should I wait until we're actually on our date? I didn't want to come off as too eager or pushy, but at the same time, I didn't want the flowers to wilt before she could enjoy them. It was a delicate balance and I couldn't help but feel a bit anxious about making the right decision. In the end, I decided to hold onto the flowers and give them to her when we were actually on our date. It would be a sweet surprise and a way to show her that I had been thinking about her. Plus, it would add a special touch to our date and make it even more memorable. As I placed the flowers in a vase, I couldn't help but smile at the thought of her reaction when she sees them. It was a small gesture, but one that I hoped would make a big impact.
