Chapters (36)
- Cover
- Full Page Image
- Bishop Brothers World suggested reading order
- Bishop Family Tree
- Quote
- PROLOGUE
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- EPILOGUE
- BONUS EPILOGUE
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I arch my back, giving him full access to my body. Anyone could look up here and see us, but that turns me on even more.
Instead of immediately giving me what I crave, he reaches his hand between my legs, then leans in and whispers. “Your pussy is so fuckin’ soft.”
“It’s yours,” I tell him. “All of me is for you.”
He shoves a finger inside, and I arch my back when he adds a second.
“There’s only one thing I wish, though,” I say, my mouth falling open as he finger-fucks me.
“Tell me.” He nuzzles into my neck, pushing my hair to the side.
“That your cock was deep inside me instead of your fingers.”
“Damn, baby, didn’t know you were gonna be so needy after the day you’ve had.”
I turn and meet his eyes. “I always am when it comes to you. I can’t get enough.”
“Look at all those people out there,” he says, bringing my attention to the onlookers as he unzips his jeans.
“They’re gonna know you’re mine, baby.” His hand reaches around, and he squeezes the sides of my throat right before his cock slams into me. “Should we let them watch me fill you up? I’m gonna get you pregnant before we leave here.”
“God, yes. Please.” I groan out with pleasure. Keeping steady against the windows, he lowers his hand and pinches my nipple. His other hand circles my clit, making my body beg for another release, though I don’t know how.
“Press your body against the glass and widen those thighs,” he orders, grabbing my wrists and securing them behind my back. Once I’m in position, he slams hard against my G-spot.
“Oh God,” I scream as my cheek plasters to the window. “Knox. I’m. I’m. I…” My legs threaten to give out because he’s driven me to the edge too many times today.
“Me too, baby. Don’t move.” He squeezes my hips hard as he fucks me like a rag doll. It feels so goddamn good, everything begins to tremble.
And then it happens.
My body lets go, and an orgasm so intense rolls through me that I squirt uncontrollably all over his cock.
“Holy fuck, babe,” Knox groans out as my pussy tightens around him, and he rides out his high seconds later. “We’re soaked.”
I smile wide at his hoarse voice. Being with him is always so intense and good, but this is going in my rub club fantasy bank for years to come. The hottest moment of my life, for sure.
He wraps his arms around me, pulling me to his chest as he holds me. “I love you.”
“Love you,” I repeat. He kisses my neck softly. “Want to take a shower with me?” I ask, ready to collapse.
“Probably need one after all that.”