Page 58 of Intolerable Bishop

“Do you care about mine?”

I stepped back, panic setting in as I searched her body, wondering if she’d been hurt in the firefight. “I don’t see any, turn around.”

Ren shook her head. “My scars can’t be seen, but they are with me nonetheless.”

“Oh. That’s not the same thing. I look like a freakin’ tiger.”

“And what’s wrong with a tiger?” She lifted her shoulder and let it drop. “From where I’m standing, aside from wanting to murder your father for doing this to you, I love it. It’s no different than an exotic piercing or tattoo, and besides, I’ll never have to guess in the dark who is who.”

“Who says yer gonna be in the dark with more than one cock?” She just stared at me like I was an idiot. “Okay, fine, yer right, that’s gonna happen. I do like that you’ll always know it’s me, though.” I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her tight against me. “Yer always gonna know whose name to scream when ya come,” I growled into her ear and smiled as she shuddered.

“Always,” she said, pressing her body into mine and wiggling against me. The girl was going to make me lose my mind.

Fuck, what am I thinking? I lost my mind the first day I saw her.

“Turn around,” I whispered. Ren lifted her hair out of the way, and I unclipped her bra, groaning as I watched it fall to the floor. She glanced back at me before pushing her underwear down, but calm flew out the window when she bent over, and her naked ass rubbed against my cock as she pulled them off.

Thud, thud. Thud, thud. Thud, thud. My heart pounded harder than it ever had before. Cupping Ren’s ass, my hands followed the lines of her body as she stood straight. I slid my hand around to her stomach, my fingers skimming her ribs. She leaned back into me, her head laying over the pounding organ in my chest. Running my hand over Ren’s breast, her nipple hardened and pressed into my palm, and I could feel her heartbeat matching the erratic speed of mine under my fingertips.

“Are we going to get in,” Ren asked.

“I kinda forgot it was runnin’,” I said but forced myself away from her to step into the shower and held her hand as she got in and closed the door.

The hot water beat down on my shoulders as I tilted my head back under the spray. I gasped when Ren’s hand wrapped around my cock. Gripping the top of the shower door, I squeezed the metal hard enough that it rattled as she stroked me like a fucking pro. She’d lost any timidness from our first experience, and I hated to say it, but that wasn’t all because of me.

“Sweet feking hell,” I growled, looking down. My eyes snapped open as she took me into her mouth. Ren had gotten on her knees in front of me, and as her eyes rolled up to mine, every muscle flexed. “I think we should’ve gone to the bed straight away. If ya keep doin’ that, I’m done fer?”

She swirled her tongue around my tip, and I clenched my jaw to keep a semblance of control.

“Mmm,” she moaned and bobbed her head.

“Fuck.”

I sucked in a breath as she pulled me from her hot mouth. “Are you saying you can only go once?”

Well, if that wasn’t a jab to the old pride. Rolling out my shoulders, I locked eyes with my deviously sexy temptress. “Are ya challenging me?”

Ren lifted a shoulder in a half-hearted shrug as her tongue licked long strokes up my cock like I was an ice cream cone. I was eating up every second of it.

“Just saying that I thought you’d be able to, is all,” she said sweetly, and I smirked at my vixen.

“Oh, Snowflake. After the first one, I can keep it up long enough that you’ll be begging me to stop or end up passing out. Are ya willin’ to take that risk?”

She smirked like the devil and sucked me into her mouth until her cheeks hollowed. My knees almost buckled as I hit the back of her throat, and her tongue teased me.

“Snowflake, ya have the mouth of a sinner and a saint.” My knees were shaking, and I had to brace my feet against the sides of the shower to stay upright.

Snowflake’s hair was soaking wet, and the droplets ran down her face. She looked like she had just stepped out of my dream. Unable to keep my hands to myself, I grabbed a handful of her hair and watched as I disappeared into her mouth as far as she could take me before pulling back out.

“Yes, just like that.” My fist tightened, and I forced myself not to fuck her face, but every time she sucked me in and swallowed, the temptation gripped me. “Uh, God,” I groaned, my hips bucking faster into her hot mouth.

Her eyes stayed locked on mine, her lips wrapped around my cock as I pumped harder and was so close that my body was tightening all over. She suddenly pulled off my cock, and I almost yelled in desperation for her to continue, but she swirled her tongue down to the base. Teasing me, pushing me higher, making me last longer, and giving me a shove off the diving board into the deep end of pleasure.

“Suck my balls, Snowflake.” There was no hesitation. She sucked back and forth as my hand flew at a blinding pace up and down my cock.

“I’m gonna come. You said ya wanted this, so show me how much,” I said, clenching my jaw so tight it cracked.

Ren was constantly surprising me, and she did again as she gripped my wrist and forced my hand away so she could continue sucking.