---- me.


    My cunt throbbed, desperate to feel that cock again, the one Id been stroking just moments ago.


    Iwas angry, but I was so much hornier.


    Besides, I needed a baby and, damn it, I needed an orgasm too.


    Do it...


    Mmm, and you better not have lied to me, or I swear I cut it offter...


    Ah...


    I didnt even finish speaking before he had me pinned against the wall again.


    He held me by my bare thighs, my dresspletely bunched up like amon whore.


    My hands clung to his neck.


    He was just about to lift me onto his body and fuck me raw, so dominant, so fucking delicious.


    Tached to feel him inside me again, to have him spill into me abundantly this time by my own choice.


    Later, I would figure out why this change, why this sudden desire for Rosse.


    It didnt seem fake.


    The Duke wanted me.


    But just before he could lift me into the air and take me to heaven, he tensed up, froze mid-motion, and turned his head.


    I could swear he was sniffing the air, his eyes unfocused.


    Damn it, no way! he muttered under his breath.


    Not even a secondter, I heard distant footsteps and a womans voice near the stables.


    Duke, are you there? Elliot? ---- It was that bitch Brendas voice, ruining everything andpletely dousing my heat.


    Ipushed at Elliot, trying to move away from him.


    The whish from being so aroused to so cold was unbearable.


    No, he said in a low voice, holding me back.


    Yes.


    I think your lover is looking for you.


    This was a mistake.


    Its obvious you re lying to me.


    I saw you, DukeI saw you kissing her in the library, I confessed with a bitterugh, trying to mask my disappointment with sarcasm.


    T was ending things with her, and that was just a dramatic scene.


    No, I didnt lie to you.


    No, wait...


    Look at me, darling...


    Dont call me that anymore, I turned my face away when he tried to kiss me.


    T will keep calling you that because you are my wife.


    Or do you prefer another name? he suddenly asked, catching me off guard.


    Another...


    another name, no.


    Just Rosse, just Duchess, I answered, doubt gnawing at my heart.


    Why did I feel like the Duke had been hinting at something this whole time? Theres only one way to prove my words to you.


    I1I do it with actions...


    He turned for amoment and yanked the shower curtain openpletely, the rings sliding to the side on the wooden rod, exposing us to the dark corridor between the stalls.


    What are you...? Ahhh, wait, Elliot! Mmmm...


    no, wait...


    ---- As the footsteps and the voice drew closer, boots cking against the old wooden nks, a huge, naked, and aroused man knelt between my legs, spreading them open, hiking my wet dress higher over my pale, exposed thighs, and burying his mouth lustfully into my most intimate ce.


    Mmmm! Aaah...


    moaned, pushing my hips forward, my back pressed against the wooden wall.


    Elliot pulled my panties down to my knees and used his lips to suck my clit and lick my pussy.


    The footsteps grew closer and closer...