Even as she felt a twinge of regret over her words, it was too late—Duke had already accepted the challenge and was eagerly anticipating it.
"Wife, you said it yourself. Better prepare yourself well," Duke smirked with mischief as he hugged her tighter, enveloping her completely. In their close proximity, Kisha could feel his excitement, his warm shaft pressing against her back.
Kisha felt a sense of unease, sensing that she might be setting herself up for a predicament she wouldn't be able to escape once Duke fixed his gaze on her. She swallowed hard, feeling a lump form in her throat, her heart racing and seemingly lodged in her chest.
Duke could sense Kisha's body tensing and her heart racing, but it only heightened his anticipation and excitement. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and only he knew the effort it took to restrain himself around her.