made me anxious, wanting to taste all of his warm release. To swallow him down, it was my own way of maybe claiming him.
Duke gritted and sucked in a breath. His body rocked back and forth at me. His grip let go of my hair and he took handfuls of the bed sheets.
“Yeah, sweetie,” he groaned. “I’m right there. Get ready for me.”
I groaned, my body aching for him.
I sped up, vowing not to stop no matter what.
A few seconds later, he started to come. As I pulled back the first shot hit me. I paused and groaned, finding a way to swallow him. I went back down and pulled back again with the pulse of his cock. My hand quickly started to jerk at him. His entire cock throbbed each time he entered my mouth.
I did just as I wanted to, tasting everything Duke had to offer. And even after he was finished, I slowly went down a few more times making sure there wasn’t a single drop wasted.
I pulled away from him and remained there on my knees, trying to catch my breath.
Duke reached for me, taking my hands, our fingers interlocking. His cock rested against his stomach, glistening from my mouth, still throbbing to the pulse of his heartbeat.
“I could deal with that for the rest of my life,” he said.
“Breakfast is the most important meal of the day,” I said with a smile. “I could deal with it too.”
Duke smiled. “I’m in this for good, sweetie. I hope you realize that. No matter what happens. So if you have any worries or doubts you let me know. I’m going to protect you, Belle, for the rest of your life. I’ve staked my claim and I’ll never give up on that.”
“That’s the only thing I need you to do, Duke, is come back from this fight,” I said. “So we can work out the forever part of it all.”
“You’re coming with me,” Duke said. “We’re all together in this. Just in case something happens with the clubhouse. You’ll enjoy yourself.”
I wasn’t so sure about that, but I wasn’t going to argue with Duke. He had done everything he said he’d do so far.
“What do we do now?” I asked.
“Well, we have a while until we leave. My pants are open. My cock is hanging out.”
“And…?” I asked with a flirty grin.
Duke pulled at my hands, bringing me on top of him.
We both started to laugh… but that only lasted a few minutes.
After that, it was down to business… naked business.
chapter twenty-nine.
(duke)
I threw another wicked right hook and smashed the guy in the jaw. I swore his jaw moved a foot off the rest of his mouth as he spun around. He grabbed for the ropes and missed with one hand, grabbed with the other, and ended up on his knees. He started to pull himself back to his feet, the crowd all around us going wild. They wanted more violence, I just wanted to get the fuck out of the ring.
I hadn’t been slated to fight but the guys suggested I get in the ring and earn a little cash for the MC and I wasn’t going to turn that down. So I stripped to my jeans and boots and got into the ring to take on some tattoo punk name Wreck.
And trust me, the fucker got wrecked bad.
He managed to get to his feet one last time. His knees bobbled as he looked back at me. He gave a nod, wanting to go down with honor. That was fine with me. One last punch finally knocked his ass out for good.
When he hit the mat, the crowd exploded with cheers. I went to my corner and that’s where Cash and Austin were waiting for me. All in all it was a decent fight. My right eye was swollen and bleeding. My jaw hurt. My bottom lip was still bleeding. My muscles were achy and tired. I just wanted a fucking beer and to fuck Belle.
But that was hours away.
The next fight was the big one.
It was Jim’s fight.
I climbed out of the ring and walked through the crowd. People shouted at me for winning. They were happy they won money. People shouted bad shit at me because I had won the fight. They were unhappy they lost money.
None of that mattered to me. I walked to a table where the rest of the guys - and Belle - were waiting. When I saw Belle she ran