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“This is very romantic,” Bishop said.
“It’s nice.”
“It’s great.” Bishop grinned and planted a kiss on my lips before we sat down.
The meal had turned out perfectly. The company was great, and it was good to be here. I’d never thought I could call Minneapolis home, but it had become the only place I wanted to be.
We made small talk and enjoyed each other’s company, eating good food. When the meal was done, we carried our empty plates to the kitchen, leaving the dirty dishes for the staff to clean, before Bishop took my hand and planted kisses all over my fingers.
“I really feel like something for dessert,” Bishop said.
“Like what?” I asked.
“You,” he said and kissed me before I could respond.
I giggled against his lips, and my laughter turned into a sigh when he pushed his tongue into my mouth.
Bishop ran his hands up and down my body, and I shivered.
He broke the kiss and grabbed me, throwing me over his shoulder. I yelped before I burst out laughing.
“What are you doing?!”
“Taking you to bed, woman,” Bishop said simply, and he marched through the mansion toward the main bedroom.
I laughed and yelped again when he flipped me onto the bed.
He crawled over me and pinned my hands above my head while he kissed me, grinding his erection against my crotch. My body reacted with a now familiar primal urge when he kissed my neck, nibbling on the delicate skin.
“Hmm. You taste incredible,” he said in a voice thick with lust. “Just what I had in mind to finish off a perfect meal.”
He kissed his way onto my chest and tugged my shirt up, unclasping my bra and pulling it off, too.
My skin tingled in anticipation, my nipples already erect, waiting for his attention, but Bishop didn’t suck them into his mouth or massage and knead my breasts. He planted kisses down my sternum and onto my stomach, where he nipped the skin.
He pulled my pants down easily, taking my panties with them, and I lay on the bed, naked.
“Just how I like you,” Bishop said, and his eyes grew dark with hunger.
He was still dressed, but the bulge in his pants showed how much he wanted me. It curled against his jeans, thick, straining to get out.
I sat up and undid his belt and zipper, setting his cock free. When I ran my fingers up and down his shaft, Bishop’s eyes changed, becoming cerulean, and he had a primal expression on his features. Bishop leaned forward, pushing his cock against my hand. I pumped my hand up and down, his thick flesh hot and delicious. He kissed me once before he moved to my ear. His breath was hot against my skin, and it sent goosebumps over my shoulders and down my back. He sucked my earlobe into his mouth and scraped his teeth against it.
While he did that, his hand slipped between my legs and found my clit. He drew lazy circles around it while he nibbled on my earlobe and then down my neck, biting the skin, leaving his mark.
My breathing became shallow, and I pumped my hand up and down his shaft, but it was getting harder and harder to concentrate on what I was doing.
When his fingers slid into me, Bishop pumped his hand slowly in and out. He was teasing me, driving me crazy with how slowly, howsensuallyhe went about it.
My breathing came in jagged, trembling gasps.
He let go of me, and I moaned my protest. When he straightened, his cock was right in front of me, the tip slick with need, and I couldn’t resist him.
I leaned forward and sucked him into my mouth.
Bishop growled long and low, and he pulled my hair together with his hands, holding it behind my head in a ponytail. I bobbed my head back and forth, taking in more and more of him while he held tightly onto my hair. He pulled on it, and I moaned around his cock.
Bishop cursed through his teeth while I sucked him off, and the sound only egged me on. Bishop sucked his breath through his teeth, rocking his hips.
