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“Ohmygod, Bishop, yes…”

“That’s it, baby, come for me again,” he grunts.

Bishop takes my mouth in a hungry, desperate kiss, biting and sucking and drinking me down while his dick splits me open again and again. I tear my mouth away from his, gasping for air as my muscles tense to the point of pain.

I feel my orgasm growing, each thrust winding me up tighter and tighter, again and again, higher and higher, until it all comes crashing down around me. I bury my face in Bishop’s neck and scream my release as I cling to him.

“You’re perfect, so damn beautiful,” he whispers as I fall apart in his arms.

Bishop peels me off the wall, still holding me in his arms. He sits on the edge of the bed, with me straddling him, his dick still rock-hard inside of me. I don’t know how he’s keeping it together. I’ve already lost track of how many orgasms I’ve had.

“Ready for more?”

I nod and sink my teeth into the firm flesh of his shoulder, earning me the sexy growl of a man barely able to control himself. Good. I don’t want him to. “Fuck me, Bishop,” I moan into his ear before pulling his earlobe between my teeth.

That’s all the permission he needs.

Bishop grabs my ass with both hands, spreads it wide, and thrusts into me, so deep, so rough. I throw my head back and gasp as he fucks the air right out of my lungs, the scream out of my throat, my soul out of my body.

I bounce up and down on his lap, my pussy raw and sore and so sensitive but ready to take another beating. Bishop looks between us where we’re joined and groans, almost sounding like he’s in pain.

“Love watching you take all of me like a good girl. This pussy is mine, fucking mine.” He tilts my hips slightly and hammers up into my g-spot, the intense pleasure wracking my body with every stroke.

It hits me like lightning. The orgasm starts in my spine and then shoots down to my pussy, wet and throbbing between my legs. I come in a vicious wave, unable to stop as he spreads me wider and fucks me harder. I take all of him and keep spasming, letting my release spread all over his cock as he growls his pleasure, biting my lips and spanking my ass, tearing me in two with each thrust.

“Oh god,” I gasp, pushing down on his length and holding myself there. My legs quiver and I feel weak. I whimper in his arms.

It’s not possible for me to come again. I’m sure another orgasm would give me a heart attack. And yet…something is happening. A pressure so intense, so all-consuming, I can’t breathe. I’m a little scared my body can’t take it, but as always, Bishop seems to know me better than I know myself.

“I’ve got you, Harlow. Let go for me, baby girl; let it happen.”

“Bishop… I can’t… I don’t…”

“Come for me, love. One last time.”

Bishop thrusts into me, breaking me wide open and releasing the ball of pressure deep inside me. I gush for him as I come violently. My pussy keeps knotting around Bishop’s cock, again and again, leaking more juices between us and making a mess of the sheets.

Bishop roars his release, sloppy sounds mixed with cries of passion filling the room as we melt together.

I go limp in his arms, numb and devoid of strength. Bishop holds me tightly and thrusts into me once, twice, three times before collapsing backward on the bed.

When I open my eyes again, Bishop and I are lying in bed on our sides, facing each other. Bishop is holding me close and tracing a line from my shoulder down to my hip and back again.

“Hey,” he says softly, those blue eyes of his sparkling with such adoration my heart stops in my chest. “There you are.”

I smile sleepily at him, letting out a contented sigh. “And there you are.”

“I love you, Harlow. Forever. I’ll do anything to keep you.”

“Anything?” I lift an eyebrow in challenge, loving the smirk Bishop gives me before he nods. “Can we do this every day?” I tease as I tangle my legs with his.

“I promise to give you as many orgasms as your sexy little body can handle,” he rasps, nuzzling into the side of my neck. “I promise I’ll be so good to you, Harlow. I’ll give you the fairytale ending you deserve.”

“You’re already giving me everything by being here,” I whisper. “I love you, Bishop.”

He closes his eyes, letting my words comfort him. “I never thought I’d hear those words, let alone from the most precious woman in the world.”

This man. He’s so freaking sweet, and he has no idea. I’m glad I get to have him all to myself forever.

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