Jealous Duke

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When they finally pulled apart hours later, Allison couldn't catch her breath as she collapsed back on the bed. "Holy s**t," she breathed. Deucalion chuckled. "Can I take that as a compliment?" He moved through the tangled sheets to drape himself over her stomach. He rested his chin on his hand and stared up at her. "Take it however you want. We should have claiming s*x more often. That was…holy shit." He chuckled again. Reaching down, she rubbed her thumb under one of his eyes. "I really am sorry for what happened. I honestly thought it was you, and it just happened. I came in, was excited and felt someone come up behind me." Lifting a hand, he used a finger to draw circles around her n****e. It was a very possessive touch. She shivered. "I understand. It was an automatic reaction o

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