Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Finishing, I washed my hands and decided that if he didn’t mind my jammies, I wasn’t going to be embarrassed by kissing him while wearing my bunnies.
Wait.
Where were my ears?
Now completely distracted, I hurried back into my room to see Bishop sitting up in bed and holding my ears. Blushing, I inched closer and tried to sound reasonable. “They matched.”
He nodded, looking sweet and serious and not laughing. “They’re very cute.”
That didn’t help my blush, but it made my nerves settle to a dull roar instead of circling around in my stomach like bats in a hurricane. “Thank you.”
Setting my ears down on the nightstand, he opened his arms. “Come here. You’re too far away.”
Deciding that cuddles were more important than embarrassment, I climbed on the bed and curled up next to him. Bishop didn’t seem to be embarrassed at all as he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his lap.
“You’re the bossy one this morning.” I hid against his chest as he laughed, ignoring how I was stretched down his body…his hard and very awake body.
“It’s my turn.” He shifted us so he was stretched out more down the bed and stroked my back. “I let you be bossy last night. It was fun, in case you wanted to know what I thought.”
I was blushing, but I nodded as I hid my face again. “Yes, I wanted to know.”
I wanted to know a lot of things, so I was glad when he started volunteering information and being wonderfully helpful. “I liked reading to you and I liked making you dinner. You were cute, and to me, it was perfect. But I want to know what I could’ve done better. If I’m going to be the best Daddy ever, I need to know how you feel and what you want.”
He was right. I knew that. I also knew I couldn’t do it now. “Maybe we text about it? If you still want to be my Daddy and…and date me?”
Was he still thinking about that?
I mean, he had Cohen.
Bishop hugged me tight before sliding one finger under my chin and tilting my face so I was looking up at him. “I want to be your Daddy and I want to date you. Period. I thoroughly enjoyed taking care of you and I want to know sexy grown-up Ian too. So yes, I want more texts and more teasing and definitely more kisses.”
I was blushing for a whole new reason now.
But I didn’t let that stop me.
“Yes, more kisses and more texts.” But I gave him a mock frown and shook my head. “I’m not sure about that teasing comment. I’m not sure I’m going to agree to that.”
Bishop gave me a wicked grin, using his strong arms to pin me to his chest. I couldn’t help the needy way I sucked in a breath or the shiver that followed. “I think I can talk you into the teasing part.”
I thought so too.
Leaning his head closer, he nuzzled against my neck, barely brushing his lips right under my ear. As I shivered again, melting into him, he whispered soft and low. “Don’t you want to hear all the wicked things I’ve been imagining about you?”
Oh.
“You…I…” Fuck. Words. “You thought about me like that?”
Yes, words.
But they were slightly ridiculous ones.
Not that Bishop seemed to notice. He made a deep hum and sent sparks of desire through me and nodded. “I kept thinking about how cute you were when we first met, and I had to remind myself that I shouldn’t be imagining kissing you when we’d just met.”
Whimpering as he nibbled on my neck, I managed to nod. “I…yes…”
Fuck.
What would he say if I came from just rubbing against him?
Would that be rude?
Thankfully, he decided that it was time for my kiss. He nibbled his way along my jaw as I rocked against him, no longer worried about anything. My entire brain was busy wondering what he would taste like and if his kiss would be just as good as his cuddles were.
It was better.
Slow and soft, he brushed his lips over mine, gently nibbling until I was whining for more. The needy sound spurred him to take me deeper. I could hear myself moan as his tongue stroked against mine, but I couldn’t stop the sounds he kept pulling from me.
When he finally released my lips, he gave me one soft peck and leaned back, stroking my head and keeping me pressed close. “That was even better than I’d imagined it would be.”
He’d thought about kissing me?
“I liked the pecks you gave me last night too, though.” That random thought popped out, making him smile. “You…you were a good Daddy.”
I remembered Wesley saying one time that Bishop was always taking care of everyone around him. Some subs were like that, but some Daddies were too. Daddy Bishop was the perfect combination of sweet caretaker and playful teasing…and he definitely wasn’t a complete sub based on that sexy pop he’d given my ass last night.