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“But you and him are close.”
“He’s my best friend.”
She nods. Then she looks down. “I—I can’t get between you, Bishop. Oh my God, I can’t be that girl.”
“You’re not between us.”
She looks up at me sardonically. “I am.”
“Whatever this is between us,” I growl. “I don’t own you, Cora.”
“Yeah?” She says thinly. “So you’d be totally fine with me sleeping with Tanner?”
My jaw tightens. I say nothing while the wheels turn and grind in my head.
“Sorry, that was crude,” she says softly.
“No, it was an interesting question. And honesty, I’m not sure,” I growl. “Do you like him?”
She looks down quickly.
“Cora, I don’t own you,” I murmur.
“I know,” she whispers. “But I still don’t know how to answer that. It’s…confusing.”
“I know.”
My hands tighten their grip on her. I pull her closer to me. She gasps when she feels my hardness throbbing against her stomach.
“Bishop,” she moans softly. My hand slides over the waist of the skirt she’s wearing. It centers and starts to push down over her thigh. I’m still confused. I don’t know what this means for Tanner and I, or what Cora and I are.
But I do know I crave her. I know just being near her makes me feel fucking alive. I know I’ve been dying to taste her and feel her again since earlier.
My fingers dance over the hem of her skirt. I lean close and let my lips brush hers. I grip her skirt and start to pull it higher. Cora moans. Suddenly, she pushes forward and kisses me hard. Her tongue slips past my lips.
I snarl savagely and kiss her back deeply. I pull her skirt up over her panties and my fingers slip over the lace at the waist of them. Cora whimpers as I slip a finger inside. I know we still haven’t figured anything out. And Tanner is right outside. But fuck it. I can’t resist her.
In one savage motion, I yank her panties halfway down her thighs. My hand slips back up her inner thigh. When my fingers brush her hot, slick pussy, Cora gasps.
“Bishop,” she trembles.
I kiss her deeply and run my fingers over her pussy. I tease her clit and grind my fingers over it. My cock surges in my jeans, throbbing against her thigh. I ease my finger lower and against her opening. The thick digit easily slides into her slick heat.
Cora whimpers in pleasure. Her hips push into me. She grinds her pussy against my hand and moans into my lips.
“What are you guys, fucking planning these shows now?”
Fuck. Cora shrieks at Tanner’s voice. I growl and move in front of her, pinning her to the counter with my body between her and Tanner. I turn to look at him.
“Shit, Tanner…”
“Don’t,” he growls.
“Look, man, I—”
“I meant don’t stop.”
I freeze. My eyes narrow. “What?”
