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She sat there in her bra and panties, the light-colored material of both a beautiful contrast to her dark skin.
My cock throbbed, and I reached down and popped the button, pulled down the zipper. “Your panties and bra, baby.” I pushed my pants down, taking my boxer briefs with them at the same time she obeyed me so sweetly.
And then she lay in the center of my bed totally—gloriously—naked. I shucked off the jeans, got rid of my shirt, then like an obscene bastard, I gripped my cock and stroked myself a few times as I just stared at her.
“You desperate for me, Korrie?”
She nodded slowly, and I saw the way her little hands tugged at the blanket on the mattress, as if that fabric was her lifeline.
My cock jerked again.
“Tell me what you want and it’s yours,” I growled and moved a step closer to the bed, my knees bumping against it. It took all my strength not to pounce on her like a fucking lion taking down a fragile gazelle.
“You, Bishop. I need you.”
And then I was on the bed, any kind of civility gone. I moved toward her, stalking her, my eyes trained on hers. She leaned back, then laid down as I crawled over her, my body so much bigger than hers. I leaned in closer so my nose was right by her hair, inhaling deeply, taking in her scent and loving the way she sucked in a breath.
“You smell fucking incredible.” I got onto my knees and slid my hands down to her hips, curling my fingers against her warm, soft skin, growling low. Something snapped in me once more, and without thinking, I was moving closer so I was between her legs, my hands back on her waist.
“You feel so good over me, Bishop.”
I closed my eyes and groaned at her softly spoken words. I moved lower, using my hands on her knees to spread her thighs apart. My eyes were open now, staring at her, gauging her reaction to make sure she was still right here with me.
When all she did was watch me with unrestrained arousal, I lay on my stomach between her parted legs and let my eyes land right on her pussy.
Sweet Jesus.
She was wet, all that honey glistening on her folds. All for me.
I’ve never smelled anything so fucking good.
I glanced up the length of her body, knowing my expression probably looked primal as hell. I sure as fuck felt like a wild animal in front of her.
I need to taste her.
“I need this, Korrie,” I whispered, not explaining, but she knew what I meant, because she let her legs fall all the way open.
I purred in approval.
Christ, she smells delicious.
I should have gone slow, but I couldn’t. I ran my tongue first along her left inner thigh and then moved to the other side, nipping, gently dragging my teeth along her soft flesh. I wanted to taste every inch of her, memorize her until I couldn’t even think straight, but I was too impatient.
“Korrie,” I groaned before letting my tongue slide right through her silk. “Mmmm,” I purred, and that band of restraint snapped as I attacked her pussy with a ferocity that scared even me.
She had her hands in my hair a second later and tugged at the strands forcefully. I hissed against her wet flesh, loving the pain.
I suckled on her for long seconds, not wanting to ever stop.
So. Damn. Good.
“Ohhhh. Yes, Bishop.” The little noise that left her had me frenzied for more, to bring her over the brink again and again.
Fuck, to be buried between her legs and just eat her out all night long? Fucking heaven.
And so I really ate her, her addicting flavor exploding on my tongue. I licked and sucked at her flesh harder, with more fervor, growling like some feral, starved animal. The sounds she made drove me insane with lust.
I pulled her pussy lips apart with my thumbs, flattening my tongue and slowly dragging it up her slit, licking at her like she was the sweetest ice cream melting on a hot summer day.
Oh. Yeaaah.
I sucked her clit into my mouth at the same time I teased a finger around her tight pussy hole. I pushed the digit in to the first knuckle, my cock jerking at how tight and hot she was, how wet she made my finger. She’d soak my hand in seconds.
“Bishop,” she cried out as if surprised. “I’m so close. Oh yes. I’m so, so close.” She thrashed her head back and forth on the pillow, and I had my eyes locked on her the entire time, wanting to see that pleasure morph her face.
I renewed my efforts, swallowing her cream, getting drunk off it, loving the silkiness of her honey that slid down my throat.
