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When he jerked up, he put his hand on my cheek.
“Rory,” he said, and I pulled back.
I knew what was happening. He was about to come, and I didn’t want that to happen in my mouth. It would be hot as fuck, no doubt, but I wanted him inside of me.
I stood and climbed onto his lap. He put his hands on my hips.
“You’re beautiful,” he said.
My heart thundered as I looked into his eyes, cerulean blue and drowning deep. His wolf was close to the surface, and his magic wrapped around me. My wolf preened under his scorching stare, and I wanted to submit to him, to give him everything he wanted.
I ran a hand down his chest to his perfect abs. His body was todiefor. I had seen a lot of fit bodies—shifters in general tended to stay in good shape, and they all looked like they had escaped from one GQ magazine or another—but Bishop was in a league of his own.
Bishop’s eyes trailed to my breasts. Hunger riddled his features, and he reached for them. He pinched an erect nipple between his thumb and forefinger so that I sharply sucked in a breath before he used gentle, but firm, pressure with precise movements. He knew exactly what my body needed to bring me to new heights.
Everything he did turned me on. He was a little rough around the edges, but that only made him that much hotter, and the small bursts of pain that jolted me whenever he did something only turned me on more. We were in a power play, and I loved it.
I kissed Bishop, my hand on the back of his neck. I lifted myself and reached between my legs, finding his cock. I guided it toward my entrance, and slowly, I sank down on him. His cock was thick and hard, and when he pushed into me, my insides stretched to accommodate him.
I trembled when he was buried inside of me, and I looked him in the eye. His breathing came in ragged gasps, too. He wrapped his free arm around my chest and kissed me.
With his tongue, hot and demanding in my mouth, and one hand on my breast, the other arm holding me tight, I rocked back and forth. I stroked his cock in and out of me, slowly at first, the same way I’d done when I’d gone down on him.
He moaned into my mouth, and our breaths mingled.
He helped me, rocking his body along with mine, and I picked up the pace. I rode him until kissing became hard to concentrate on.
When I broke the kiss, Bishop took the opportunity to suck a nipple into his mouth instead.
I tilted my head back and relished in the attention he paid my breasts while his cock drove in and out of me.
Sparks of pure pleasure washed through me, from my nipples to my sex, and I cried out as we fucked. I grew closer to an orgasm. My body trembled, heat washing over my skin like I was on fire.
His hand curled around my ass, and he pulled me closer and closer, helping me rock back and forth.
My breath caught in my throat when he pulled my ass cheeks open and pushed his fingers against my asshole, using my own motion against me. I let out a trembling moan. My breath was just a whimper as he pressed against me, a finger slipping into me. My pussy tightened, and a new sensation of pleasure spread through my body, tugging at my core with renewed vigor. I leaned forward, my head almost resting on Bishop’s shoulder. His scent rolled off him, a mixture of his natural musk and the earthiness of the wolf.
My animal was aware of his, and the closer he brought me to a release, the more magic poured out of me, filling the room.
Bishop’s power—all alpha—grew in the room to meet mine. Bishop reduced me to a trembling, aching being of pure lust. I rocked harder still, and the feeling of being penetrated in two places made my body tingle all over. Blood rushed in my ears, and a flush spread across my body, heat following in its wake as Bishop drove me closer to orgasm.
When I fell apart, I screamed. The pleasure rippled through me, tugging at me, and I came undone, balanced between Bishop’s hands and his cock. My pussy pulsated around his erection, and he clenched his jaw and growled, deep and low. His eyes flashed with power and magic and a primal need that mirrored the pure ecstasy that rocked through my body.
When I collapsed against him, my body humming in the aftermath of an orgasm that had turned me into jelly, Bishop took over.
He gripped my ass, lifting me up as he stood, and I yelped.
He carried me through his house and into his bedroom, where he climbed onto the mattress with me.
He’d slipped out of me with the motion, but he pinned me to the bed. His hands were like manacles around my wrists, and he held me down. His eyes locked on mine, and they were pure wolf. Bishop was still in human form, but his magic was so thick in the air, it pushed down my throat and stretched over my body, covering me like a blanket. His wolf was just beneath the surface, and the low growls that emanated from his throat didn’t sound like they should have come from a human’s mouth.
My wolf was very aware of his, and I deferred to him.
When I tried to move, Bishop’s hands were too powerful on mine.
He was in charge, but I was happy with it. I wanted him to take over.
I ached to have him inside of me again, but Bishop didn’t give me what I wanted. He planted a hard kiss on my lips, nipping my bottom lip, and the burst of pain seared through me like electricity, making my core tighten in response.
