Not here.
Not now.
Not tonight.
She clings to me like I’m the only thing keeping her from floating away. Maybe, in this moment, I am. I’ve forced her to admit things tonight that she might not have been ready to face, and she has looked so lost that this dark park might have been the perfect place for her to completely disappear. But I refuse to let her hide from me or from herself.
Not now.
Not ever.
I thrust my finger in and out of her slick heat slowly, grazing my thumb across her clit in a lazy rhythm that has her hips thrusting to meet me, trying to force me to move harder and faster.
And I can’t deny her that.
I match her rhythm.
Sharing breath as I devour her mouth and she fucks my hand relentlessly.
My thumb swirls rapidly as I slide a second finger into her. Her back bows toward the stars now speckling the night sky with a gasp. I take her mouth again. Desperate to capture every little sound she makes and consume them. To keep them inside me forever knowing this moment won’t last that long.
Her body trembles under mine.
She’s close, so fucking close.
Bishop tears her mouth from mine, tipping her head back, and I graze my teeth along the column of her extended neck.
She finally snaps.
Her cunt pulses around my fingers, her hips arching, her mouth falling open on a sharp cry.
I capture it with another kiss, swallowing down her pleasure as it ripples through my own body.
Good God…
Teeth gritted, I use every ounce of my willpower to hold back my own release. Because when I do come, it’s going to be inside this woman. Nowhere else.
She rides out her orgasm with her body arched into mine, and it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
Bishop coming undone under the stars.
Her total escape from everything.
Fuck yes.
I’d give anything to know how to make this moment go on forever. To find a way to help Bishop break free from all the things that weigh her down. To ensure she can float away on a cloud of sheer bliss indefinitely.
But it has to end.
All good things do eventually.
A sad reality that I had hoped might hold off for a few more moments.
When she finally starts to sink down, I pull my fingers from her body and slip them into my mouth, licking off every bit of her release.
Her eyes flutter open in time to catch me doing it, and her already labored breath hitches. “God…”
I chuckle as I brush a kiss across her parted lips. “You can call me that if you want to.”
