Bishop's Angel Part 6

Bishop!

With one hand at the back of her neck, Angel felt him remove the top half of his body from hers, and then his other hand moved between their bodies. His intentions were obvious and precise. He made quick work at moving her panties aside. She held her breath, feeling her heart pounding out of control. Finally, the scorching head of his c.o.c.k was at the entrance to her p.u.s.s.y, sliding past her l.a.b.i.a until he was buried b.a.l.l.s deep inside her body.

Awwwwww! Angel shivered with delicious pleasure, clenching her muscles around Bishops huge c.o.c.k as tight as possible. He groaned low, but didnt withdraw, instead letting his shaft throb against the confines of her slick channel.

He leaned forward again, teasing her outer ear with his mouth. f.u.c.k, baby, you feel so d.a.m.n good. He slowly withdrew, only to ram forward again.

Oh! Angel shook wildly when his finger played with her c.l.i.t. It didnt take long before a mini-o.r.g.a.s.m rocked her body. Uuuhhh!

Bishops rough laughter seemed out of place. Did you just come?

Angel confirmed it with a nod, convulsing around his c.o.c.k. Ive been so h.o.r.n.y for you, she explained, panting. The last three nights have been h.e.l.l. She felt his smile against her skin.

Im sorry, baby. We both suffered for my stupidity. Let me make it up to you.

Angel couldnt help but laugh. Then shut-up and f.u.c.k me, she demanded, b.u.mping her b.u.t.t back against him.

With a groan Bishop began to f.u.c.k her in earnest, holding nothing back. He took hold of her hips and positioned her so that every stroke of his c.o.c.k slid over her sensitive c.l.i.t, drawing a sound of pleasure from Angel. His d.i.c.k also hit her G-spot, and she teetered on the edge of another o.r.g.a.s.m. She was pushed over when he grunted and climaxed inside her.

Oh f.u.c.koh f.u.c.koh f.u.c.k he repeated, timing his exclamation with each convulsive shudder of his body. He continued to shove his exploding c.o.c.k inside her until he finally collapsed.

She bit down on her bottom lip to keep from screaming with her release. This was no mini-o.r.g.a.s.m. As her body joined his in the throes of ecstasy, tears of deep emotion ran down her face. At that moment Angel realized just how much Bishop meant to her, and how important it was that he remain in her life. She was so thankful hed come to the same conclusion about her.

f.u.c.k, baby, he breathed hotly against the back of her neck. You take a lot out of me.

She grinned against the table top. Well, if you cant take the heat she purposely let her sentence trail off.

For an angel, you can sure be a witch! Bishop rose off her body, pulling her up with him. He surprised Angel by picking her up. Where?

She decided to direct him to her bedroom, which happened to be upstairs. He handled them with ease, and was careful not to hit her head when he ducked through the threshold leading to her room. The next thing Angel knew he had lowered them down on top of the coverlet, rolling so that she ended up on top. She lay her head upon his chest as he wrapped his arms around her tightly.

What now? she asked softly, feeling comfortable and secure in Bishops embrace. Will you stay the night? Angel closed her eyes. It was late, and she was tired.

I planned on it, honey. He sounded tired, too.

Then why dont you get comfortable? Its bedtime. She yawned loudly.

Too tired to move at this very second, he explained. Carrying you up those stairs sapped my strength.

Angel could tell by his voice that he was smiling. She called up a burst of energy and pulled away from his arms, straddling him. He looked at her questioningly, and with a droopy-eyed grin she began to roll his tee-shirt up his abs and chest toward his head. Without words, Bishop lifted up enough so that she could draw the shirt over his arms and head. Tossing it aside, Angels hands went to the opened front of his jeans.

With his help she managed to pull them, and his boxers, down and off. She crawled back up his body when she was done, her gaze landing on his deflated c.o.c.k. Poor baby. She leaned forward and kissed it. Bishop groaned. He looks all worn out, she said with humor. Taking in his glorious nakedness, she slipped off her nightshirt.

Youre beautiful, he whispered, his gaze running over her nudity with hot awareness. He reached up and took a breast in the palm of his hand.

You didnt answer my question earlier when I asked what now. Angel closed her eyes and gave herself up to the pleasure of his gentle caress.

How about we take things one day at a time, and see what develops, he suggested. We already know were good together in bed.

Were great, Angel corrected without hesitation.

Bishop nodded his agreement, transferring his hand to her other breast. Until Im called back, we can use the time to get to know each other better.

I like the sound of that. She moaned softly, arching into his touch. And when youre called away? She dreaded the thought, but knew it was just a matter of time.

Ill come back to you, Angel. His hand paused for a moment as they gazed into each others eyes. Ive never come home to anyone before, but Im making that promise to you.

Their gazes remained locked as she lowered herself to kiss him. Tenderly she moved her mouth over his, and then her tongue, teasing him until he lost control and fused his mouth with hers roughly. Pa.s.sion exploded between them like a wildfire burning out of control. As Angel gave herself fully to Bishops raging hunger, it was with the knowledge that no matter what happened tomorrow, tonight they belonged to each other.

The End.

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