Chapter Nine
Winter clung to Bishop.She didn’t know what he was doing to her body, and at the moment she didn’t care.Why was it when he put his hands on her, all rational thought fled?Or maybe it just seemed like that.
Sensations she didn’t know how to name flooded her body, turning her brain to mush, or at least turning it off.When was the last time she’d been able to turn her mind off and relax?She couldn’t remember.
“You ready for this, baby?”Bishop hovered over her, watching her face.
She blinked not sure what he meant, at first.
“I need you to say something, babe.I want to make sure you’re here with me and want this.”
She blinked again then realized what he meant.He’d made her feel this amazing, but he hadn’t gotten anything.What was it he’d said earlier?He wanted inside her?If he could make her brain shut off and her bones melt before they even got to the fucking, what could he do when it felt good for him too?
Winter nodded.Bishop didn’t say anything but continued to watch her, one brow lifted.
She opened her mouth but nothing came out, she swallowed and tried again.
“Fuck me.”
He grinned and ran one hand gently down the side of her face as he moved over her and lined himself up with her opening.It didn’t take long for him to build a rhythm that had her holding onto his arms, desperate for more, yet not sure she could take it.Something was building, a weight or maybe pressure was a better word, seemed to grow inside her.It started low in her belly but it grew.Soon, it felt like a boulder rolling her way about to crush her.She clung to Bishop, not sure what to do.
“Come for me,” Bishop said as she was trying to figure out what was going on and how to stop it.
“I can’t.It’s too much.”
“I’ve got you,” he said against her ear.“You’re safe.I’ll take care of you.”He dropped one hand between them, his finger found her clit and with just a little pressure, her world shattered.She didn’t care about anything.Not Kevin, not her job, nothing outside this room, outside the bed, mattered.All that existed in that moment was her, Bishop, and whatever this was between them.She was vaguely aware his thrusts had intensified, but she was so lost in the pleasure seizing her body that not much registered.Whatever he was doing seemed to be right, though, because the more he moved the tighter her body became until she wasn’t sure she would survive.But she felt him.His body over hers.His cock thrusting inside her.
Something changed.Winter didn’t know if it was something inside her or something Bishop had done but her world shattered.Unable to stop herself, she threw her head back and screamed even as she clung to Bishop.To the one thing anchoring her to the world.
Then everything went dark.
