She dropped the blanket.
“Good girl.” I did it again—harder—until her whole body bowed. She trembled when I sucked the other nipple, then slid my hand down her stomach to between her legs.
“Bishop. Please.”
“Please, what, kitten?”
“You know what.”
“Say it.”
“I need your mouth on me.”
“That’s all I needed to hear,” I said, pressing a kiss below her navel before settling between her thighs. I licked through her folds, and her body arched off the bed. When I sucked on her clit with the same intensity I had her nipples and thrust two fingers into her heat, an orgasm hit her hard and fast. She was loud, and her pitch increased as I continued working her. When I coaxed her into a second climax, she screamed loudly enough that I was glad Ohkwari sat as far from the main camp as it did. I kept it going, not relenting until I was certain I’d wrung the last bit of pleasure from her.
If she thought I’d give her time to recover, she couldn’t have been more wrong. I reached for the condom I’d left on the table near the bed. She watched me roll it on my length.
“Will you let me touch you?”
I came over her and brought my lips to hers. “Soon, kitten. I promise. But first, taste yourself on me.”
Our tongues wound around each other’s as I settled between her legs and positioned myself at her entrance. Her body clenched around my cock when I thrust in deep and held myself still. When her body softened, I fucked her, pistoning like a man unhinged, chasing the release there was no way I could put off any longer. Our bodies were on fire, and I was ready to explode. She wrapped her leg around me to pull me deeper, and I gave her more. We stayed in sync as I pounded into her, and her hips drove up to meet mine.
“Come for me, Katarina. Come for me now.”
She screamed my name and dug the nails of one hand into my shoulder. Her pussy clenched my cock, but I kept moving, thrusting harder and faster. I’d never experienced an orgasm like the one that rippedthrough me. It took several seconds to catch my breath and slow my heart rate.
“Oh my God,” she murmured, leaning up to kiss me. “That was?—”
“Only the beginning.” I stayed inside her until my cock softened, then I withdrew and went into the bathroom to dispose of the condom. Instead of returning to her, I reached in and started the shower. Once the water warmed, I walked to the bed and lifted her in my arms.
I carriedher into the shower and held her against me while I adjusted the temperature. When the steam rose, I turned her to face the bench, her right forearm braced on it, my arm around her waist taking her weight. With my cock resting in the crevice of her ass, I reached past her and unhooked the handheld sprayer. I held the jet on her clit.
“Bishop, I’m coming,” Katarina moaned. I moved the stream of water closer until her muscles tensed, and she screamed another release. Her hips rocked into me, and I desperately wanted to thrust inside her. Instead, I hung the sprayer on the hook and slid two fingers into her pussy. I worked her until she trembled, thenremoved them, turned her around, lowered her to the bench, and spread her legs. I used my mouth to coax another powerful orgasm from her, then pulled away and rested my head on her lap.
She ran her fingers through my hair, and I kissed the bare skin of her thigh.
“Bishop?”
“Mm-hmm?”
“Get up.”
I raised my head and looked into her eyes.
Her smile was fucking devastating. “It’s my turn.”
I stood, and she slid forward on the bench. She held me where she wanted me with one hand, then ran her tongue around the tip of my rigid cock, then down its length and up again.
She sucked hard, and I thrust into her mouth. She took it, adjusted her grip, and took more. I tightened my fist in her wet hair, and she let me set the pace I needed.
When I hit the back of her throat and she swallowed on me, my eyes rolled in my head. Her hand not gripping my cock slid up my thigh, and her nails dug in as she swirled the head with her tongue, then tookme deep again. The suction was relentless, and when she hummed against me, my hips jerked forward. She pulled away enough to run her tongue along the underside, root to tip, then drew me in again.
My thighs shook when she did it again, slower.
“Kitten, I’m going to come,” I groaned, trying to ease her mouth off me, but she only took me deeper and reached her arm around me to hold me in place.
“If you want this, you swallow all of me, do you understand?”
