Chuckling, I give her neck a squeeze. In a low voice, I tell her, “Baby…you know damn well it’s no punishment having my tongue pushed deep in your pussy.”
The coolness in her eyes melts into pure heat. She swallows hard and places a hand back to my chest.
I give a half shrug. “My cock in your ass, though? That could be punishment, but we’ll work up to it so it doesn’t hurt that much.”
I expect her to slap me, but I just couldn’t help myself. Instead, the heat in her eyes goes nuclear as she’s clearly moved by my dirty words.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” My voice is taunting, but also curious.
Brooke definitely liked my finger in her ass. It’s what pushed her over the edge last night, but she still seems like she’d be pretty vanilla past much more than that. It’s why when she finally answers me, it knocks all the wind out of my sails.
“I’ve always been a little curious about it,” she admits softly before digging her teeth down into her lower lip. “You’re pretty big, though. Not sure I could handle it.”
Swallowing down a groan and ignoring the twitch in my dick, I tell her, “You could handle it.”
I know she could.
And while I think my anger toward her is justified and I’m okay with taking advantage of it a bit, I also have to be honest. “It’s not just about giving me something to make up for this, Brooke. Before your dad ever walked in on us, you and I reconnected for a reason. Had your dad not walked into your office, you and I both fucking know I’d be at your house tonight. Am I right?”
She nods, but then again…she’d be lying if she didn’t.
“We do need to talk, though,” Brooke says, and the coolness in her tone tells me we’re done talking about the possibility of me tapping her ass. “We’ve got to figure out some type of game plan. I can’t figure out why my dad’s suddenly okay with all of this.”
“He’s not,” I tell her as I once again release my hold on her and point to her car seat. After she gets in, I place one hand on the roof, the other on the doorframe, and lean in. “I think he’s calling our bluff.”
Her eyes bug out. “You do?”
“I do,” I reply confidently. No way in fuck that guy buys our story, and now he’s fucking with us. “Unfortunately, that means we’re going to have to do a damn good job selling this relationship to him before we break it off.”
“I’m so—” she starts to say, but I glare at her. Her mouth slaps shut.
“No more apologies,” I remind her sternly. “I’ll be at your house in a little bit.”
“Where are you going?” she asks.
“Store,” I say tersely as I stand up straight. I look down at her with a lecherous smile. “Going to buy a big box of condoms.”
Her mouth drops open, but I shut the door before she can reply.* * *—
My mouth opens wide to come down on Brooke’s pussy. I give it a full, wet kiss before giving her what I promised, and that’s my tongue shoved in as deeply as I can.
She grips my hair tightly and pulls so hard my nose mashes into her. Inhaling deeply, I groan, because she smells amazing and tastes even better. I lift my head easily against her grip—shoot her a quick smile but her eyes are rolled back—so I can peel her apart and expose what I really want.
That clit.
Swollen and begging for me.
“Bishop,” she cries out as I start to lick at her oh so very gently. I slide two fingers inside of her and scissor them, moving my thumb to press up just on the underside of her clit.
I lift my head again to look up at her, all naked and splayed out over her bed. Legs wantonly spread wide with her feet planted hard so she can rotate her hips to create more friction with my mouth. Her nipples are hard and her eyes are now squeezed shut.
My gaze travels back down to where my fingers are lodged in deep and I rub her clit with my thumb. She groans and bucks. I stare at her pussy a moment, loving she’s mostly bare except for a tight-cropped strip of hair down the center. She clearly waxes, as her ass was just as beautifully bare too.
I give her my mouth again, starting with gentle whorls that gradually get faster and a little rougher. She takes three of my fingers, and it only takes one hard pursing of my lips and a sharp suck on her clit, and she’s splintering for me, screaming my name, and I like that a lot.
It takes but a moment to get the condom on. Brooke lifts her head to watch as I put my hands to the back of her thighs and splay her open even wider.