Especially when he’s a stubborn ass.
“The debt is paid. Brick warned me, and it’s done. I promise it will never happen again.”
“You’re damn right it won’t happen again. You come to me when you need anything.” Bishop stares at me so hard, I feel a shiver.
“I promise to go to Black if Chauncey fucks up again. He’s in jail now, so…”
I don’t tell Bishop that Brick said that Chauncey made some kind of deal and that’s why he warned me, but it shouldn’t matter now. I’ll make sure Mama knows how much shit she was in this time. She needs to know that her drinking almost got us on the wrong side of a cartel.
“No, I said you come to me!” Bishop growls, pulling me into his arms.
My breath hitches, and I gasp before I can catch myself. I look up into his handsome face, hard lines forming between his brows. His plump lips look enticing, and I stand on my toes to connect them to mine.
I don’t know what came over me, but the sizzle I feel when our lips touch is overwhelming. I moan when Bishop’s hands pull me impossibly closer. The heat of his big body engulfs me, and I moan.
When Bishop pulls back from me, I sigh. I knew it was too good to be true. Bishop is going to pull away from me again. He’s going to keep this game up, and I just can’t take it.
Before I can spiral, Bishop picks me up and places me on the large conference table. I yelp, and my eyes go wide. He pulls down my scrub bottoms and drops to his knees.
“Oh, my God!”
This is finally happening!
CHAPTER 11
NO TURNING BACK
BISHOP
I drop to my knees after pulling down Blue’s scrub bottoms and panties. Her sweet scent fills my nose, and I groan. There’s absolutely no stopping this train from leaving the station. I’ve been wanting to do this forever, and I’m not giving it up.
Finding out that Blue was put in harm’s way and I didn’t protect her awakened something inside of me. All the angst and turmoil I put myself through would’ve been for nothing. What if I would’ve lost her before I even had her?
I can’t begin to think about losing her right now. I need to bury myself as deep as I can go, so I can feel that she’s still here. That it isn’t too late.
“Your pussy is so pretty, baby. I knew it would be,” I whisper, amazed by her beauty.
I knew that if we ever had sex that I would never be able to go back to pretending I didn’t want her. This is a door that I tried to keep closed, but it’s been blown off the hinges now. There’s no turning back.
Blue Grace Anderson is mine!
“Bishop, please don’t tease me,” Blue pleads.
She’s going to beg a lot tonight. I’m going to take my time and savor her. Nobody will be able to rush me, and nobody will be able to interrupt us. Not this time.
“Just relax and take everything I give you. If something is too much, tell me to stop.” I stand so I can run my hand down her face, and she closes her eyes.
It’s the last bit of restraint that I have. Touching Blue freely breaks my resolve, and I grab her face and pull her to me. My mouth is on hers in an instant, my tongue probing her luscious lips. Blue moans and opens up for me like I knew she would.
I groan when I taste her unique flavor. I pummel her mouth like a crazed lunatic. I can’t get enough of the feeling of her lips on mine. My hands roam her body; getting to touch what should’ve already been mine is a heady feeling.
I feel her hardened nipples through the scrub top she has on. I rub and pinch them through the soft fabric. Blue groans, pushing her lush body into mine. Even though I’m well over six feet, and she’s about five foot nothing, she fits my body like a missing puzzle piece.
My right hand continues to pluck her nipple while my left travels down her body, over her pierced belly button, and teases her naked pussy.
I slide my fingers down her wet slit. Loving the silky feeling of my personal heaven. I keep sliding my fingers over her puffy lips. Blue whimpers when I pinch her engorged clit, so I do it again.
“Moan for me, baby. Your pussy is plump for me. I can feel your juices sliding down my hand. I can’t wait to taste you. Do you want me to taste you, baby?”