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Story: The Duke's Ultimatum

“What if I said I want as many as we can get.”

Derek began by pulling off her shoes and rolling down her stockings. He cocked his head to the side. “I think we can make that happen. After all, practicing making the children is the best part. So, if you want a lot, I guess we better get practicing.”

His hands reached up, settled on the delicate lace that laid over her dress, and yanked it down, sending buttons flying.

“Derek!”

“What? It’s faster this way” His voice husky and low as his eyes roamed over his wife’s naked body.

“My mother bought me that dress. She’s going to want to see me in it again. What will I tell her?”

Derek lowered his head to one of her breasts and sucked the pink nipple into his mouth.

Eleanor moaned as she ran her fingers through his silky black strands and arched underneath him.

“I’ll buy you another one. I’ll buy you ten more just like it. Just don’t wear it when we’re about to practice. It had too many buttons. I don’t like buttons.”

Eleanor’s breath was coming out in little huffs. “Noted.”

Derek’s tongue continued to do deliciously wicked and salacious things to Eleanor’s body as she writhed underneath him.

She found herself chanting, “More, more, more,” without realizing it.

“My wife is a bossy one,” Derek said with a devilish grin.

She opened one eye to peer down at him.

Derek settled in between her legs. “I’m not arguing. I have no problem with you telling me what you want, in fact I encourage it. Do with me what you wish; I am here for you and you only.”

Love and excitement burst through her body. She felt as if she were on fire. Eleanor reached up and dragged Derek’s head down for a passionate kiss. “I will never tire of this.”

Derek rubbed his nose against hers. “Nor will I. Now, what do you say? Want to get started on child number one of many?”

Eleanor giggled. “I’ve been ready.”

The End?