Page 64 of Without Bound
I stretch my mouth as wide as it will go and he pushes in, his cum pouring down my throat and I swallow, gulping like it gives me life. His body turns limp and he falls from my lips. I finish with a lick of my lips before Bishop claims them for himself.
His hand holds me tight to him, not leaving a breath of air between us. My body, though limp and drained, feels better than it ever has. Or maybe that’s my heart because this feeling is new but somehow I know it’s the best one I’ll know in a lifetime.
We separate and it takes me a moment to roll my eyes open. I want to live in this bliss and not step back into the reality of who we are and the hurdles we’ll face along the way. Bishop’s eyes scan over my face and his fingertips ghost over my skin, sending shivers across my body.
His voice is gruff and low when he says, “You’re the most beautiful creature to walk this Earth, Anais. I want to make you mine in every way.”
Yup. It’s the heart. It’s his and it’s the best feeling in the world.
“I want to be yours in every way, Bishop.”
His crooked grin is so heart stopping that I just can’t help myself and reach out to brush across his lips.
“Let’s shower, baby girl. Then we have stuff to discuss.” He hefts me up in his arms and I wrap my legs around him as he carries me into his big shower where he sends me into the now familiar bliss one more time.
22
Bishop
We sit on my couch, Anais wrapped in a giant hoodie of mine with her wet hair pulled into braids, and I sport the matching sweatpants and wrap a blanket around us. She snuggles in close and rests her head on my chest.
After the best fucking welcome home and equally as amazing shower, I fed my girl because it seems she’s always hungry. I already had chicken marinating in the refrigerator, so I whipped up a quick honey garlic chicken and jasmine rice bowl. I smiled every time she moaned with each bite.
“You love food, don’t you butterfly,” I told her. She responded with a huge bite of broccoli and rice and chicken and a muffled, “mhm”.
Now we flip the channels on the tv, vetoing one show after the other.
“So Nix called me today,” I finally address the main reason I asked her this evening.
Her body goes rigid and she freezes. “Wha-what did he want?”
I set the remote down and pull her into my lap. “Just that he and Viv are having a littleget together this weekend before he gets lost in practice and games.”
“Oh,” she says, visibly relaxing. “Yeah. He texted me about that. I told him I’d be there. Did you…did you say anything else to him?”
“No baby girl. I told you we’d wait until after the series was over to talk to him and I don’t break promises.” I kiss the tip of her nose and she preens under my touch. “Did he tell you to pack a bag?”
“Yeah. What’s that all about?” Her face scrunches up in confusion. “It wasn’t even a ‘maybe pack a bag in case you’re too tired to drive back to campus’. It was ‘pack a bag and tell your roommate you won’t be back until Sunday. You’re staying over’. No please, or anything?”
“It’s Viv,” I tell her with a chuckle. “In college the girls started inviting me for their sleepovers. I was always the only guy allowed. But when Cami moved away, those stopped except when the girls went to visit. Now that everyone is back, Viv wants to resurrect the sleepovers. But I guess Nix and Vaughan weren’t having any of it and wanted to go, too. So it’s going to be a big ass cluster fuck of a sleepover.”
Anais’ eyes light up. “And I was invited? Like I’m part of the group?” she asks, her bottom lip wobbling.
I wrap her tightly in my arms and bring our noses together. “Of course, baby girl. You’re one of us now, whether you like it or not.”
Her smile quickly fades. “What about when they find out, Bishop? What will happen to us?”
I sigh. “I don’t know. I can’t say. We’ll just have to cross that bridge when we get there. But let’s not worry about that right now.”
She nods, her face suddenly solemn and while I put on a happy face for her, I can’t help but feel the same way.
What will happen when they find out? Will this break up our little family, or will it just be me they leave behind?
I pull up in Viv and Nix’s driveway behind Cami and Vaughan and throw my truck into park. I take a look around at the cars already parked and notice Anais’ is pulled closest to the house. We decided the other night that it would be best not to drive together. We thought about telling Nix it was just to save gas since we are both in the same area, but I didn’t want to set off too many alarm bells.
Luckily Vivian asked for her help in setting things up, so she got here this morning.
I step out from the driver's seat and open the back door. I grab hold of my overnight bag then carefully pick up the dessert that Vivian asked me to bring. It’s one my mom makes often and Vivian said that Cami and CeCe have been craving it. So instead of my normal small batch, I made a triple batch of mama Francine’s banana split pie.
