Surprise Delivery(102)

The power of my orgasm leaves me limp and feeling spent already. But seeing Duncan’s long, thick cock as he gets to his feet ignites the fires of lust within me again. I look up at him and lick my lips, begging him with my eyes to let me finish him with my mouth. He gives me a smile and shakes his head. Instead, he slips down beside me on the couch, turning me onto my side as he sidles up next to me. He grips my leg and raises it, setting it back down on his thigh.

I turn my head to look at him and he gives me a kiss as he thrusts his hips, piercing me with his thick cock once more. Duncan is behind me, moving his hips, powering his cock into me and sending wave after wave of pleasure washing through me. He grips my hair and pulls my head back, planting a line of kisses down my neck, then back up again.

I feel his hand on my hip and his other one snaking around me, cupping my breast. He teases my nipple with his thumb before giving it a vicious pinch. I let out a soft yelp as that small prick of pain, blending with the intense pleasure form a heady mixture of ecstasy that courses through my entire body. I feel like liquid fire is flowing through my veins, and that pressure is building up within me once more.

“You feel so good, baby,” I gasp.

Duncan says nothing, but gives me a hard, sharp thrust, driving his cock so deep within me, my eyes roll back into my head and I let out a moan that sounds more animal than human. I feel his muscles tensing and the rhythm of his movements starting to grow a little more ragged.

“I’m going to come again, Duncan,” I moan. “You’re going to make me come again, baby. Come with me. I want to feel you explode inside of me.”

Duncan grunts and his movements become a little more frantic and harried. His muscles are tense and his grip on my body tightens. His cock swells inside of me and I know he’s on the verge. I press my ass back against him and clinch the muscles inside of me, finally tipping him over that ledge and into the canyon of ecstasy below.

We both cry out as Duncan bursts within me. I feel his hot seed filling up the condom; making me tremble hard as the sensations grip me. A moment later, my own body is spasming hard as I come with him.

He presses his forehead against the back of my head, both of us riding out the bliss together. I lean my body back against his as our breathing and heart rates return to something closer to normal. Duncan wraps his arms around me, his cock growing softer but still inside of me, as if he’s unwilling to break the connection we share.

He needn’t worry though, I know that our bond is stronger than steel and can’t be broken.

“I love you, Duncan,” I whisper. “I love you so goddamn much it hurts. I don’t know what I’d do if I ever lost you.”

“Then let’s not find out,” he whispers back. “Because I love you too, Alexis. With everything in me.”

Still coupled together like that, our bodies intertwined, we drift off into the warm glow of happiness – together.





Thirty-Two





Duncan





“Excuse me, you can’t go in there,” my brother’s assistant calls after me.

“Yeah, watch me.”

I storm into Henry’s office in a controlled rage. He’s on the phone and when he sees me, a flash of annoyance crosses his features. His assistant is hot on my heels, pushing her way past me. She pulls up short when she sees him on the phone and casts me a baleful look.

“Doug, I’m going to have to call you back,” he says. “It seems my attention is required.”

He hangs up the phone and before I can get a word in, his assistant jumps in first.

“I’m sorry, Mister Clyburne,” she says. “He just stormed past me and wouldn’t –”

“It’s okay, Alice,” he says. “It’s not your fault. My brother here just lacks any sort of manners.”

She looks at me, finally putting the pieces together. But she doesn’t soften her expression any, brother or not. She’s apparently a bulldog when it comes to protecting Henry. Which is kind of fitting, considering that Henry isn’t one who usually takes responsibility for his actions, preferring to let his “lessers” absorb the majority of the slings and arrows that come his way.

Alice looks between us, not quite sure what to do. I roll my eyes and let out a loud, annoyed breath. If she thought she could have gotten away with giving me the finger, I’m quite sure she would have. Unlike me, apparently, she still observes obvious social graces.

“It’s fine, Alice,” Henry tells her again. “You can leave him with me.”

She casts me one last angry glare before leaving his office without another word. I turn back to my brother, my blood boiling in my veins.

“Leave me with you?” I ask. “What am I, a lost child now?”

“Brother, you’ve been a lost child most of your thirty-seven years on this planet.”

“Yeah well, I can’t say I had a good example in a big brother to help guide me,” I say, and then to needle him, add, “Looks like that busted nose is finally starting to heal up. You can barely notice the bruising. What did you tell your employees? Racquetball accident? No, wait, you always like making yourself look like the hero – I bet you told them you took a shot saving some poor woman from a mugging, right?”

“What do you want, Duncan?” he asks. “I have important work to do.”