Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
It was terrible of me, but I’d seen Ian enough times that I could easily picture the shy boy coming completely apart for Bishop. Something about the sweet pup radiated security and love, and I knew exactly what Ian saw in Bishop that made him trust my pup so thoroughly.
As I bit down on Bishop’s neck just hard enough to send a shiver through him, his breath caught in his throat and he moaned. “He…he was so rough on his cock, I asked what he would do if I flicked the head of his dick and if he wanted me to be rough with him too. That’s when he came.”
All it took was one whispered order…
“Show me.”
My sweet pup gasped and exploded, cum making his hand slick as he chased every last ounce of pleasure from his orgasm. When he finally released his cock and just curled into me, I kissed his head and held him tight.
“Then I carried him to his bed and cleaned him up. He got embarrassed when I wiped his cock. It was cute.” He looked up at me hopefully and I had to laugh.
“You’re crazy if you think I’m carrying your ass anywhere.” My pup was not small. “But I’ll clean you up.”
He gave a quick laugh and shook his head. “I have a better idea.”
His better idea was to make me just as dirty as he was. In seconds he’d used his free hand along with some help from me to release my dick and he used his sexy, slick hand to jerk me off, flicking his tongue out to tease the head of my erection.
My dirty boy was in a wonderful mood still because he looked up at me and licked around the head to taste his cum and then hummed. “I taste good.”
He was aiming for a reaction and he definitely got what he wanted.
Taking his head in my hands, I pulled him closer and fed my hard cock into his dirty mouth. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. Giving him the face fucking he wanted, I used his mouth, feeding him my cock slowly inch by inch before backing him off and starting all over again.
By the time I had my cock deep in his throat and he was making soft gagging noises, I came, crying out and finally releasing him. He sucked and swallowed, bobbing and giving me everything he could until I was finally soft and exhausted.
When I flopped back on the couch, I held out my arms. “Come here, pup. That was amazing.”
With the desire fading in both of us, he gave me a bashful smile and sat up to drape himself over me. I gave a frustrated groan as I wrapped my arms and legs around him. “I’m getting a bigger fucking couch.”
He snorted, shaking his head and kissing my neck. “How about I just get a big-ass couch for my new apartment? Think that would work for the time being?”
His apartment?
I pulled back just enough to see his cheeky grin barely hiding the nervous look in his eyes. “You’re going to stay?”
He nodded, his smile softening. “Yes, you’re too important to walk away from. Even if for god knows what reason we just end up as friends, you’re important to me.”
I knew what he wasn’t saying, though.
“And Ian?” I didn’t think I was jealous, but I wanted it all out in the open.
He paused, cocking his head and giving me a thinking look that was so cute and so wonderfully Bishop. “I don’t think it’s just him that pushed me to make that decision. Yes, I had a wonderful time with him and it’s fascinating to see a different side of myself, but you helped give me the confidence to step out of my comfort zone.”
Bishop gave me another kiss before snuggling back against me. “And I want this to be perfectly clear. Even if you never got a bigger couch, I will always be happy to have my place right at your feet.”
God, he was so…
Smiling, I kissed his head and hugged him again. “You’re such a brat.”
He giggled. “I guess I’m lucky you like interesting men, then.”
Oh yes.
We were all very lucky…me, my pup, and our new friend.
Chapter 18
Bishop
I knew who he was the second I got closer to the restaurant. First of all, he was the only one waiting outside whose mouth dropped open, and secondly, we’d talked so much on camera over the years that I’d have recognized him anywhere.
Meeting online friends in person was always strange at first, but since Archer was even more stressed than Wesley, I wasn’t sure how it would go. Archer…well, Archer panicked fairly easily, so I pretended not to see him as I got closer. Letting my gaze wander around the crowd, I had to fight the urge to laugh when out of the corner of my eye I saw him say Master to the sexy guy standing beside him.