Duke

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When it's the holidays

New Years

"That ball bouta drop baby what you thinking about?" 

You and Duke made it an entire year. It was challenging to say the least. Your man had aura, women wanted him, they tried their luck and yet he still remained with you and only you. You looked down at your silver rhimestone cup as the liquor placed inside of it was almost gone. 

Your eyes were lazy like, hinting to Duke that you were tipsy. He flew you and him out to his hometown to celebrate the holiday with him and his family.

You shrugged. Nothing really wasnt on your mind but some dick and some food right about now.

"Cmon, now. You know you got some you wanna say." His voice low and gruff.

"Im not trynna say it in front of your people."

Duke looked over seeing that everyone was having there own time with music carrying throughout the home and everyone was obviously inebriated.

He turned his lips up to the side.

"They ass aint paying attention."

You leaned closer to his ear telling him exactly what was on your mind. His lips became wider and wider showing off his pearly whites that once had a set of grills.

You leaned back into your seat as though nothing happened. Duke standing straight up from his bent position and looked down at you with darkness in his eyes. He did a head gesture, guiding you down into the furnished basement of the home.

He cupped your ass, lifting you onto the dresser. He wasted no time taking off your bottoms and throwing them across the room.

" But...we'll miss the countdown."

Duke wasn't listening as his dick was brick and he wasn't trying to hear any excuses at that moment.

Wetness dripped from your throbbing core as you were now being pounded into oblivion by your lover.

The loudness of the TV upstairs was heard, yet ignored at the same time.

We are live in Times Square, everyone waiting on the countdown as the timer is now at the 50 second mark!

Duke wasn't letting up on his abuse, you were so in bliss, drunk and overwhelmed that once that count down started, so did the timing or your release.

" When that muthafuckin ball drop, you better come. Spill all on this dick baby."

" Yes daddy." You moaned.

He clinched your ass in his hands tightly as the countdown was now at the 20 second mark.

...10!

Yes, Duke!

...9!

Fuck baby!

...8!

Yo ass getting pregnant after this!

...7!

They gone catch us Duke!

...6!

I love you so much, y/n.

...5!

We gone get married, have kids-

...4!

Stop talking!

...3!

I'm about to cum Duke!

...2!

Me too, baby. Me too.

...1!

YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSS

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

Your hands clenched the locs of Dukes hair as pleasure shot through you and you released all over his manhood. The upper part of the house was at an uproar of the new year.

Your breathing was labored, and sweat trickled over both of your foreheads.

" Damn." You said at the same time, laughing at the aftermath of everything.

" Even after a whole year, I can never get over how good yo pussy is."

Duke put you down gently, watching as your legs shook from the coming coming of your orgasm.

" Shaking like a stripper." He slapped your ass.

" Can I ask you a question?"

You and Duke cuddled on the bed, naked and was finally feeling the affects of the air conditioner that was on full blast.

" Wassup, ma?"

" What was your new years resolution?"

" Shiiiddd, uh. Just make this relationship work as long as possible. Possibly get married, I don't know." He shrugged.

" Married?" You asked. " You never said anything about marriage."

" It's simple shit that a muthafucka want. I got a good girl that i don't want to lose."

" is that all?" You asked.

" What was yours?"

" Just hoping for positive vibes and getting closer to the lord."

Duke nodded, but you could still see that cloud hanging over him. As though, he had something on his mind.

" Was is it, Duke?"

" You never thought about this shit being long term between us?"

" Of course baby."

Duke sighed, lifting himself off the bed and going to his dresser drawer.

He had something behind his back, and it was making you nervous at how reserved he was being.

" Even marriage?"

" Duke, what is wrong with you? We both had some good ass sex, came together...I'm not understanding the shift in your attitude."

You were very puzzled.

" Do you want to get married?"

" Yes, I've always saw marriage in my future I just never thought that you had that in mind."

" Well, now I do."

A box holding a big diamond ring sat in front of you. Your eyes immediately glossing over from your tears.

" You were serious."

" Of course I was. All this time we spent together, you being a solid ass woman. My mama like you, you stay putting me first. Sex good as fuck, I'm not letting no man have you."

He slipped the ring on your ring finger.

You didnt know if it was real or the liquor was getting to you. 

"Youre serious?"

"I ain't never did no shit like this to anybody else."

You looked at the ring, watching as the light bounced off of it. You then looked at Duke, who didn't seem regretful about his decision.

You smiled at Duke as the gunshots in the distance of the country side went off.  Another year and plenty more with your man.

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