Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 82279 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82279 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
“Don’t blame ya.” I empty my pockets, then sit on the stool next to her at the breakfast bar. After she plates our food, we dig in.
“What’s this?” she asks, grabbing the crumpled note next to my keys.
“Some chick’s number who dropped off her mare today.”
“Are you gonna call her?”
Her tone shifts as if she’s worried. “No.”
“Was she cute?”
“She was pretty. Not my type, though.”
“Pretty isn’t your type?” she muses.
“What’s this really about?” I furrow my brow.
Kaitlyn breaks off a piece of cornbread. “Nothin’, but if you wanted to date—”
“I don’t,” I quickly say before she can finish. “Pretty sure no woman would be okay with their man tryin’ to knock up his best friend. Not a real conversation starter.”
She snorts. “Fair point. But if you wanted to, I was just lettin’ you know you don’t have to avoid it on my account.”
My jaw ticks, but I don’t continue the conversation. Now wouldn’t be the time to tell her I have no interest in dating other women because she’s the only person I could see myself having a future with. I’m still surprised she can’t see how enamored I am with her.
“Both your brothers said your beans stink,” I say with a chuckle.
“Yeah, well that’s Grandma’s recipe. You think they’d dare tell her that?”
“She’d serve their heads on a platter at Christmas.” I laugh, then take a huge bite of the buttery cornbread.
“Exactly.”
She continues to chat about her busy-as-hell day. After we clear our plates, I clean up, then smell myself. “I’m gonna jump in the shower.”
She looks down at her smartwatch, then I meet her heated gaze. “Make it snappy. I’ve been waitin’ for you all day.”
I shake my head. “Why are all you Bishops so damn demanding?”
She shrugs. “Runs in the family.”
“The truest words I’ve ever heard. Gimme about fifteen minutes,” I tell her, then make my way down the hallway.
“Make it ten!” she shouts, and I chuckle.
The steaming hot stream cascades down my back, and as it runs down my sore muscles, I sigh with how amazing it feels. Between work and getting ready for the rescue to officially open, I’ve been exhausted but in a good way.
Just as I’m rinsing the shampoo out of my hair, I hear the bathroom door creak open. Seconds later, a naked Kaitlyn slides in next to me.
I lift an eyebrow, utterly confused. “What’re ya doin’?”
“If I’m gonna get pregnant as soon as possible, we should use all our free time.” She bites the corner of her lip and takes a step forward, placing her hands on my chest. My cock is already at full attention and poking her in the stomach.
It was only a few weeks ago when I barged in while she was taking a shower, so I’m not even mad about it. Sex with her anywhere is hot as hell but in close quarters like this, it’s even better.
Kaitlyn reaches down between her legs and plays with her clit. A small whimper releases from her and I’d be goddamned if I didn’t crumble to dust right then and there. When she inserts a finger inside, then places it in her mouth to taste herself, I can’t take it any longer.
“My body is always ready for you,” she admits
“Turn around,” I demand.
She does and carefully steadies herself with her palms against the wall and arches her back. I stroke my erection and slide it down her ass crack before slamming inside her wet pussy. A loud gasp escapes her as I pull out, then thrust back in.
Taking a risk, I lean in and whisper against her ear, “That’s my good girl. Your tight cunt feels amazin’.”
Her breathing immediately rushes out in heavy pants, and I know she enjoys the dirty talk.
Reaching around her waist, I rub circles on her clit. She’s so goddamn greedy, and I want to give her everything I have.
“Fuck,” she hisses, pushing back against me as if she can’t get enough. “Rules.”
I hold in my laughter. Go figure, she’d try to scold me.
“God, Kate,” I groan as she squeezes my dick.
“I need to come,” she begs, but somehow demands me at the same time. I pull out, and she looks over her shoulder with a glare as if I wronged her. Carefully, I turn her around and drop to my knees, then lift her thigh over my shoulder. Not waiting another second, I devour her sweet cunt the way she’s always deserved. Sneaking a glance up, I watch as she looks at me, and the moment feels too intimate. Kaitlyn sinks into me and tugs my hair as she writhes against me. My gaze gravitates toward her plump breasts and nipples that are at full attention. I want to take one into my mouth and nip it with my teeth, but I opt for a light twist while I flick and suck her needy clit.