Page 82 of Ravaged By Lust

“Tell me about those dreams.”

“You come in,” I whisper. “I protest weakly, but you take me for your own.”

“Just like I’m going to do now,” he snarls. “You are all mine.”

“I am.”

“Such a good girl.”

My cheeks burn with that statement.

With one hand, he guides himself into me. I gasp as I feel a million tiny sparks light up my pussy as I accommodate his large girth. His thick, muscular body looms over me, his free hand clamoring down on my shoulder. I gaze up at his defined bicep. The power that courses through those veins. The musical talent that his fingers hold.

Bishop thrusts deep.

We’re connected, him and I.

“Fuck,” he exclaims. “This is better than all those dreams.”

“I want you to come for me,” I urge him as he rocks deeper and deeper inside me. “I want you to finish inside me.”

Bishop bares his teeth at me.

“I want you to fuck me the way you’ve been wanting to fuck me all these years.”

The man lets out a roar and his thrusts go harder.

He’s definitely been wanting to do this for so very long.

I like the way he glares at me. That fire burning on the other side of his deep brown eyes. It makes me feel like the only girl in the world.

He makes a raw sound from the back of his throat.

“Chloe…”

And then he’s finishing with an explosive climax. I shudder against him, my legs quaking as he lets go.

He falls down next to me on the bed. Both of us completely done.

* * *

I’m lying in my bed next to my man with my finger gently circling his thick chest. He takes in deep and slow breaths. He’s so hot to lie next to. Like a big hot water bottle.

I sigh.

“I’m sorry as well,” I whisper.

Bishop’s eyes flicker open. “About what?” he asks me.

“About telling Axel about us without getting your permission first. It was rude of me.”

“Like you said,” Bishop replies. “It doesn’t matter anymore.”

“I just wanted to tell my brother,” I explain. “I wanted to tell someone about us. I was a girl in love. I am still a girl in love.”

Bishop turns to me. His eyes bore into my own.

“What do you want, Chloe?”