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AUDREY
I squeezed my eyes shut,trying to concentrate on Bishop’s words, but that only made me more aware of his fingers buried inside me and the ache in my core that I couldn’t relieve.
A shiver of a climax teased me, and I bucked faster against his hand, chasing it, desperate to make it bloom into a full orgasm.
“Audrey,” Bishop said, cupping my cheek and tilting my head up, the precursor to a kiss.
I pried my eyes open, but he hadn’t dipped close to kiss me and still watched me with pained concern.
“My fingers and mouth will help, but not as much as direct intercourse.”
The promised climax I’d been chasing slipped away as if proving his point, and I whimpered in frustration.
“This could last for a few days and you might be delirious for most of it,” he continued.
“But you’ll take care of me?” I asked, my voice trembling with cold and need. God, I was losing my mind. Ineededsex like I needed to breathe.
“I’ll always take care of you,” he said. “I just want you to understand what’s going on.” He brushed his lips against mine, finally giving me the kiss I desired.
It was just a whisper of contact, but it stole my breath and shot searing need straight to my core as if it had been more.
The bathroom — how’d we get back to the cabin in Kelna? — darkened and lurched, and I dropped my fingers to my clit, trying to get the heat to break and bring me relief.
“I’ve got you,” Bishop murmured and he curled his fingers inside me, hitting a spot that made my muscles clench and sent light flashing behind my eyelids.
But the relief only lasted a few seconds before the ache returned and I was panting and rocking my hips again.
I tried to figure out what had happened, how I’d been stupid enough to think my heat was over, but I couldn’t think past the need consuming me. It burned me up from the inside, overwhelming any attempt to focus.
“Come on,” he said, pulling his fingers from me.
I whimpered at the sudden emptiness, my core thrumming, needing, desperate to be filled.
“Just hold on for a minute.” He yanked off his shirt, revealing his stunning, sculpted physique then stood and dropped his pants.
His cock sprang free, standing at full attention and making my pulse stall and my mouth dry in anticipation. He was thick and long and bigger than I expected. I couldn’t believe I’d hadthatin me the other night. No wonder he hadn’t let me see or touch it. I would have gotten even more nervous for my first time and it wouldn’t have been nearly as enjoyable.
And now all I could think about was wrapping my fingers around him and licking the glistening drop of precum from his tip.
I reached for him, eager for that taste, but he picked me up before I could grasp him. Water rushed from my body and poured over his hips and thighs, but he didn’t seem to care. He carried me out of the bathroom, through the open-style kitchen-living room, and into the bedroom.
The room was furnished like the rest of the cabin with well-used, worn furniture, and the blanket, the linens, and the curtain on the window mismatched giving it a homey, lived-in feel. Someone had set out towels for us at the foot of the bed along with a pitcher of water and two glasses on the nightstand.
Shivers wracked my body, but I didn’t know if they were from the fever burning me up or the anticipation of having Bishop inside me again.
“I promise I’ll always take care of you,” Bishop murmured, capturing me with one strong arm behind my waist to steady me on my feet and drying my back with a soft towel.
His hard length dug into my belly and the ache in my core burned hotter.
Moaning, I leaned into him, savoring his scent of fresh-cut grass and comfort, and slid my hands over his wet skin. My fingertips traced over his rippling ads before I dipped them lower, following the V at his hips down to his cock, and wrapped my fingers around him just like I wanted.
A deep, masculine groan escaped his lips, ratcheting up my need, and I teased my fingers up his length and slid them through the precum leaking from his tip.
“Fuck, Audrey,” he gasped through clenched teeth. “I can’t lose control. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I don’t care,” I begged.
“I know you don’t, beautiful. But still—” He palmed my mound and his fingers slid through my folds and slick arousal.
