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He pushed his finger a little harder, slipping it just inside as his dick filled me. “Come now!”

He didn’t need to tell me twice. My body had already thrown me over the edge, my orgasm hitting me like a slap in the face. It came like waves. Rolling, hitting me over and over, surprisingly not cutting off his cock completely as my pussy spasmed and tightened around him.

I clutched at the bed sheets, fighting to breathe through a pleasure I’d never felt in my lifetime.

Bishop swept my hair away before leaning over me, his lips grazing the back of my neck and down my back, a gentle and sweet sweep over my hot skin.

Then he finally pulled away, slipping from inside me.

“I’ll be back in a second to help with that mess,” he said, and I stood up and turned around just as he ducked out the bedroom door and into the bathroom across the hall.

“Lucky I’m on birth control,” I called, followed by a light chuckle as his cum dripped down my thighs.

“I know,” he answered a minute later as he stepped back into the room with a warm face cloth.

“You know?” I questioned, spreading my legs just slightly—a hard feat as I was sure my body hadn’t stopped coming yet, still shuddering, and my heart still pounding out of my chest. He stepped in and gently wiped over my pussy and cleaned away his mess, the warm cloth feeling absolutely amazing against my skin.

He stepped back a moment later with a smirk on his face. “I’ve watched you take those fucking little pills every morning for the past couple of weeks. You think I didn’t know what they were?”

Once again, that was the difference between young guys and older men.

I’ve had more than one boyfriend ask what I was taking.

I pressed my lips together, smiling and shaking my head. “Never mind.”

Bishop tossed the cloth into the laundry basket by the door and moved around the bed and me, pulling the blankets back so he could climb in.

I watched him, chewing my lip.

He paused, narrowing his eyes at me. “What?”

“Just confirming… is this a no-cuddle-after-sex situation or…”

He rolled his eyes, getting into the bed and beneath the blankets. “Get in the fucking bed, Shay.”

“Yes, sir,” I said with a sharp nod, climbing onto the bed and barely getting under the blankets before two arms circled my waist, and my back was pulled hard against his chest.

“Don’t start with that shit,” he growled into my ear. “Or you’re gonna start something I’m gonna have to finish.”

I sunk into his arms, fighting to keep still and not press back against him. “I’ll behave,” I whispered, licking my lips. “I know at your age you need your slee… ah!”

He flipped me onto my back, settling himself between my thighs.

I couldn’t help but grin up at him.

“You’re gonna need to watch that smart mouth, or I’m going to have to fill it with something,” he stated clearly, pressing hard against me and quickly wiping the smile off my face, my mouth falling open as I sucked in a sharp gasp. “Now, what were you saying?”

“Nothing…”

“That’s what I thou—”

“Sir.”

His eyes darkened, and his mouth fell to my shoulder. “This time, you’re gonna see what happens when you’re a bad girl.”

It was better.

Chapter Twenty-Two

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