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powerful orgasm rose up
like a giant tidal wave, promising to release the burning ache in
his balls, and God, he wanted it too. He growled like an animal in
pain, squeezing Angel’s breasts roughly, losing control when sweet
release came.
    “Oh my God, I think I’m turning into a
nympho,” she teased a few minutes later, still slightly out of
breath. “The more we do this, Bishop, the more I want it.”
    Bishop nuzzled behind her ear, grinning.
“How lucky am I? Maybe you’ve always been a nympho and are just now
realizing it.”
    “No, that’s not it. I’ve never really
thought about sex…what I mean is the few experiences I’ve had led
me to believe that sex is over-rated.” He was able to make eye
contact with her when she tilted her head to look up at him. “Now I
know it makes a difference when you’re with someone who knows and
cares what he’s doing.”
    Bishop closed his eyes, knowing that he was
going to hurt her. Women like Angel connected their emotions with
sex. Though he couldn’t exactly deny that he was feeling something
too, he knew he had to put the brakes on and back up a little.
    Suddenly, and without warning, Angel flipped
around and sat facing him. He met the sensual haze still simmering
in her eyes. “What now?” His question put a big smile on her
face.
    “You’re a smart man, you tell me,” she
teased, lifting one foot out of the water to run it up and down his
chest and abs. At the same time her hands came up to caress her
breasts.
    Bishop gulped at the sight. Angel wasn’t
just touching her breasts, she was loving them and enjoying it,
too. The tip of her tongue came out to run along the seam of her
top lip. She closed her eyes halfway, and emitted a cute little
kitten sound that heated his blood to boiling in record time. He
sucked in his breath when she lowered her head and raised a plump
breast at the same time. When her tongue swirled around her nipple,
and she pulled it into her mouth, his flaccid cock came back to
life.
    Hell! She knows what she’s doing. He
couldn’t take his eyes off her. Bishop had to remind himself that
Angel was a school teacher. She might be sweet and pure but
undoubtedly she wasn’t in the bedroom. As his cock turned hard and
lengthened in her direction, a plan started to formulate in his
mind. He wanted to fuck her pussy so bad that it was driving him
insane. What had she done to him?
    He encircled her ankles and ran his hands
slowly down her legs and thighs, stopping at her hips. He had a few
moves too. Without warning, he lifted her just enough to pull her
onto his hard-as-stone cock. Her audible gasp revealed her surprise
and her pleasure. Bishop pulled her onto his length until he was
embedded as deep as he could go. He settled her ankles against his
shoulders.
    Face to face, they were as close as two
people could get. The sensual look in Angel’s smoky eyes backed up
the intense desire on her pretty face. Bishop leaned forward and
kissed her, and no matter how hard he pressed her, her mouth
remained soft and inviting beneath his. Now that he was where he
wanted to be, his control was hanging by a thread. All he longed
for was fucking her hard and fast.
    “You have more will power than you think,”
Angel commented when their kiss ended. She ran her hands over the
front of his body, and then lowered her head to lap at a nipple.
“Is that the SEAL in you?”
    “Obviously not,” Bishop remarked. The action
caused a rush of extreme heat to surge through his body and go
straight to his cock. He fought down the instinct to hurry. Half
the pleasure was sinking his shaft into her and letting her wet
heat throb, and squeeze around him. “I just came a moment ago and
I’m already hard again. I usually need more down time.”
    Angel’s throaty laugh revealed how turned on
she was.
    “Just be glad we’ve already fucked a couple
times.” All of a sudden his dick was being squeezed by the
contractions of her tightening channel. Bishop