Page 67 of Renegade Ruin

BISHOP: I’d much rather take care of this here. Maybe leave my mark all over your desk.

WILLOW: Bishop

BISHOP: Relax Kitten, there’s no one here. Just me and this enormous desk. I’ll even turn the lights down just in case.

BISHOP: …You still there?

WILLOW: Yes

BISHOP: What are you wearing?

WILLOW: One of the skirts you love.

BISHOP: Fuck. I really need to rip every single one of those.

WILLOW: Where’s the fun in that?

BISHOP: I’ll enjoy it. Now take it off.

WILLOW: Bossy.

BISHOP: You like it.

WILLOW: Done. Now what?

BISHOP: Lose the sexy white lingerie we both know you’re wearing.

WILLOW: This seems a little one sided.

BISHOP: Are you asking me to take my cock out, Kitten?

WILLOW: At my desk?Maybe

BISHOP: No.

WILLOW: Why not?

BISHOP: Not until you tell me exactly what you want.

WILLOW: Fine. Take out your cock

BISHOP: Only because you asked so nicely.

WILLOW: Run your fingers along the bottom swirling the tips around the barbels like I would my tongue.

BISHOP: Fuck Kitten

BISHOP: That is quite possibly the hottest thing you’ve ever said to me.

BISHOP: I take it back. Yelling my name when you come is infinitely hotter.

WILLOW: Stroke my cock for me. Gently. You can’t come until I do.

BISHOP: What will you do for me if I do?

WILLOW: Anything you need.

BISHOP: Are you naked?