Page 51 of Intolerable Bishop

“Is that an order?”

“If you want me to fuck you, it is,” he said nonchalantly. Narrowing my eyes at him only made him smile wider. “I know you’re trying to resist, but there is no one here to see you cave and submit to me.”

“That’s what you want? For me to submit,” I asked.

Theo cupped my chin and stepped in close enough to the desk that it forced me to look up at him. “I already told you I love to be watched. So, watch my hand on my cock, and I’ll give you what you want. It’s that simple.”

“A trade-off?”

“I guess you could put it that way,” he said, and I tore my gaze away from his and stared at his hand. This wasn’t really a hardship, and the reaction was quick. I could feel the blood pumping faster throughout my body as his hand traveled the full length of his cock over and over again. “Take your pants off,” he ordered. I was done trying to one-up him and whipped them off.

I watched as he tore open a condom with his teeth and slipped it on before he crawled onto the table between my legs. The adrenaline had been coursing through me earlier, and there was zero apprehension. I wasn’t scared, but the look in his eyes had me swallowing a lump in my throat. When his lips touched mine, it transformed into something so much more carnal.

I laid down, his body following me, and lips never leaving mine. He didn’t hurry like before, and I gasped as he pushed into me. Theo broke the kiss. “You feel incredible,” he muttered against my lips. “Wrap your legs around my waist.”

“Oh god,” I groaned and arched up into him as the change in position had him rubbing multiple sensitive spots at once. “Feels amazing,” I said before he kissed me again. He would randomly stop moving, and it was driving me insane. I wiggled under his body and could feel him smirking against my lips. “Take your hoodie off. I want to see you,” I said, frantic to touch his skin.

Pushing himself up, he pulled it off and dropped it with the rest of the clothes. There was no way that he could pass for school nerd. He might think he was, but that was as effective as Clarke Kent in Superman. His arms flexed as he gripped the sides of the desk, and I couldn’t keep my hands to myself any longer.

He thrust harder, and I moaned. “You seem to want something, Ren. What is it?” I wanted to growl at him as he continued to tease me. The insanity was rapidly spreading as I reached for the orgasm that was just out of reach. “Say the words. Say the words that are on your sweet tongue, and I will give it to you. But you need to let go. Let go, Ren. Do it.”

I screamed Theo’s name and begged for him to fuck me. The words dripped from my mouth in a mashup of sentences that I wasn’t sure made sense. “Fuck me, please,” I begged again, and this time he pounded into me so hard that I had to grab the sides of the desk or be pushed off the edge. “Yes, harder,” I cried out and let go of all the pain and uncertainty, the feeling of being unworthy and unloved. The fear of what was to come and the sadness that lay like scattered petals behind me.

“Theo!” His name came out as a strangled wail as the climax, which had been slowly rising, soared over the edge. I bucked under his body, wanting more and unable to handle the intense feeling at the same time.

Theo swallowed my next scream, his mouth covering mine as he thrust into me with relentless abandon.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” He pounded into me so hard that I thought we were going to break the creaking desk, and I didn’t care if we did as long as he didn’t stop. “Touch yourself,” he ordered through gritted teeth. “Come again, come again for me.”

I didn’t hesitate and slipped my hand between our bodies and rubbed at my clit as he continued to fuck me. There were no words for how this felt or how it wiped my normally racing mind blank and just allowed me to feel euphoric for once.

“You want me to do this while Liam fucks your mouth, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“What about me and Blake?”

That one gave me pause. Tag teamed by two brothers? Wasn’t that taboo? But there was no denying that having both of their hands on me was tapdancing across my mind.

“Yes, I want you both,” I said, surprising myself by meaning every word. My fingers worked furiously, and it didn’t take long to feel the orgasm coming on.

“Come for me, Ren. I can’t hold back any longer.”

Theo’s movements became erratic. The feel of him losing control was as delicious as the orgasm itself, and my walls tightened around him.

“Oh fuck yes, so damn tight,” he groaned, and that was it. An explosion ripped right through my body as the climax reached at the same time he yelled my name. I loved hearing it on his lips, screamed from his mouth. I made Theo O’Brien come undone, and fuck, that was a sweet victory all on its own.

We slumped on the desk, holding each other as our hearts continued to beat out of control.

“I really need a shower,” I said, and he chuckled.

“You and me both. The electricity still works. Let’s see if the water does too. There’s a shower in the employee area, and then we can check in with Myles and Blake.”

He helped me off the desk and disposed of the condom in the garbage before he held his hand out for me to take. Breathing deeply, I slid my hand into his, and I realized that something had changed inside of me. What it was, I couldn’t pinpoint, but I wasn’t going to let fear control me anymore. I’d been faking it and putting on a good show, but deep down, the demons had been clawing at my mind. No more. Not ever again. Even if it meant my death, I would face what was to come and defeat it or die with my head held high.

JUNE 4 – SUNDAY 12:30 PM

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