The Bishop, His Slut, And A Third Paty 17

Then he pulls into me for a kiss but I push him off.

 

“How can you even think of this at a time like this?” I ask him.

 

“Adventures make my blood boil. Here, feel me.” he replies and then he takes my hand and places it on his crotch. Surprisingly, it’s hard. “Giving this hardness to you and putting it inside the soft, yet tight wetness of your pussy is all I have been thinking of all day.”

 

I don’t believe how a man can even think of sex at a time like this. It’s crazy. While I’m scared for our lives, Perry is thinking of fucking me. I look at him and his eyes are dark with lust. A picture of Bishop Marc touching me few days ago flashes through my mind and I immediately feel disgusted. I try to pull away but he follows me and keeps whispering into my ear so closely that I can actually feel his breath.

 

“I need to feel your pussy baby, it’s been a while. We’ve not been together again since the first time. I miss you, I miss your body and your beautiful clit.”

 

Damn! My clit just throbbed. Perry really knows how to talk dirty, even a virgin will pull her pant. But no, I can’t be in the mood for sex now, I try to ignore him.

 

“Common baby, you know you want me. Sex is sweeter in times of danger. The adrenaline boils and it’s uncontrollable. Let me make love to you honey. Your pussy is mine, Remember?”

 

“Fuck,” I murmur, the aching throb between my legs intensifying. “You are just a sexual adrenaline junkie.”

 

“I want to make you cum, babe,” he whispers, his eyes lock with mine. “I want to make you cum against my tongue, around my fingers, around my cock. I’d make you scream my name again.”

 

I can feel myself trembling but before I can even answer, his hand goes to the back of my head and pulls my mouth to his. His kiss is hard and demanding and as I open my mouth to allow his tongue to tangle with  mine, I find that he couldn’t be further from my thoughts.

 

With his hands on my hips, he drags me over to him and pulls me onto his lap so I am now straddling him. His mouth is on my neck, kissing and licking as I feel how hard his cock is underneath me. He lifts my blouse and pulls my breast out of the bra. Then he leans down and clamps one of my nipples between his teeth, nibbling and sucking on it.‎ At this rate, I’m going to cum just grinding against his crotch. I push him off my breast and I get up and straighten back up but he comes after me

 

As I turn to face him he pulls me hard against him. His hands tangle in my hair as he brings his mouth crashing down to mine. I open my mouth greedily, welcoming his tongue into my mouth. I reluctantly pull my head back and look up at Perry’s dark, lust filled eyes.

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“Flora…” I begin to say.

 

“Is busy in the other room. Relax, she knows I need some time with you.” he groans before kissing me again and backing me into the guest room and towards the bed. He pushes me back so I am now lying on the bed and looking up at him as his eyes devour my body.

 

“Gosh! You are so fucking hot when you are scared but horny.” he leans over my body and kisses me again, his hand sliding up my top and cupping a breast, kneading it gently. “I’ve missed you badly.” he growls and joins me on the bed. The throbbing ache between my legs is intensifying and I am desperate to be touched.

 

His mouth finds mine again as his hands goes from my breasts, down my flat stomach to the zip of my jeans. He pulls my zip down and peels them down my legs.

 

“Fuck! Baby,” he moans as he stares at my body.

 

I instinctively part her legs for him, reveling in the way he looking at me. ‎He leans down and I can suddenly feel his breath against my thigh. He slowly runs a fingers along the leg edge of my thong before pulling it to the side exposing me to him.

 

“Oh baby, you smell amazing.” he groans. “I’ve wanted to see you like this for so long. Spread your legs for me.”

 

I do as I am being told and tremble as I feel a hand on each of my inner thighs. He has barely touched me and I am already a quivering an in a wet mess. Then, just as I am thinking I can’t wait any longer I feel his lips and his tongue lap over my clit. When his hot tongue slips inside, sliding around my slippery clit, small slurping noises floating up to my ears. I begin to feel as though I am standing on the edge of the world, on the verge of slipping off into space, and losing myself forever.

 

I moan quietly, conscious that Flora is still in the other room but not being able to help myself.

 

“I hope you’re ready for this baby,” he murmurs against my pussy, looking up at me. “We have no time for slow and gentle.”

 

I nod and raise my hips, offering my pussy to his face. I don’t want the slow and gentle anyway, I really want to cum so I can stay alert just in case. I don’t want to be caught fucking. What am I even saying? No one can catch me right now. Perry took us far away and besides, I’m sure no one knows Flora and I have left for good. So I better relax and enjoy Perry. Afterall, there’s no best way to die than when having an orgasm. You won’t even feel the sting of death.

 

His mouth has gone back to my clit, swirling it with his tongue, lapping at it and sucking on it. My hands find the back of his head and I hold him there as his talented mouth brings me closer to the brink. I feel his tongue lick ing me faster as he inserts a finger into my pussy and begins to finger fuck me while he eats my clit.

 

Oh heaven! Pure bliss. I am now writhing on the bed, the pleasure almost too much as I try to contain my moans.

 

“Perry…..” I whimper, warning him that I am close.

 

He groans as he heard me moan his name and his mouth covers my clit again and begins to finger fuck me harder. I rock my hips against him, shivering uncontrollably as my orgasm build until at last wave after wave of pleasure shakes through my body as I lose control and scream.

 

“Fuck Perry, fuck. I’m cumming my love. You eat pussy so well. Yes, yes, yes.”

 

Perry continues to lick my pussy as my orgasm subsides, looking up at my flushed face as I recover from the force of it. He drops a kiss on my pussy as he pulls out. I can see my wetness around his mouth and chin like a white mustache, very sexy.

 

He gets on his feet and pulls off his clothes, revealing the biggest cock which I love so much and his muscular body, I can’t help but lick my lips and he groans in response. Still tingling from my orgasm, I get up and peel off all the remaining clothing I have on my body.

 

He stares at my naked body for a moment,”You’re beautiful,” he tells me and then kisses me again. I reach for him and hold his solid cock in my hand, causing him to moan in my mouth. I stroke him as he cups my breasts in his hands

 

“Fuck baby,” he groans out through his gritted teeth. He bends to kiss my neck as he tugs on one of my nipples as I continue to stroke his cock.

 

“Stop Blessing,” he cautions me gently. “I didn’t wait this long to be with you just to blow my load in your hand.”

 

“Let me taste you then,” I say to him.

 

I sit up on the bed and he is now standing in front of me with his cock pointing heavily to the ground and jerks twice right in front of my face. I take it with my hand and I stick out my tongue and lick the tip of his hard cock. Its aroma is driving me crazy and I am suddenly starving for just a taste. I finally wrap my wet lips around about half the crown, coating it with my saliva, sliding my lips hungrily all over it. I am rewarded with a droplet of pre-cum, softly moaning my appreciation. I devour it hungrily for a moment, loving the hardness versus softness feel as the cock head slides in and out of my mouth. Perry is just too big and I can’t take him in too much but u try to push it in. I gag for as long as I can, pull back for an instant, and then without any prompting from him, willingly force my mouth back down on it until it threatens to tear up my mouth. Long slimy strains of slobber begin to run freely down my chin and over my breasts, but I don’t care. This is what I live for at this moment.

 

“Ohh Fuck! My little cock sucker, you are amazing. Only a woman who loves a cock can suck it this good.” he moans and runs his hands through my hair.

 

Finally, I am able to slow down a bit, backing off as I lick the underside of his cock, sucking the fat head gently, savoring the tiny spurts of pre-cum like it was ambrosia on my tongue. I am in heaven. The word “helpless”, keeps floating through my mind as I make wet spots on the bed with my fluids. I need this wonderful thing inside my pussy, hard and fast, but I ow can I stop sucking this delicious stick. I am making little mewing sounds around his cock.

 

Without warning, he pulls his cock slowly until his cock slips from my mouth with a loud sucking noise. Then he lays me down on the bed and lying next to me, takes a nipple in his mouth as his fingers trail their way down my body. Once again I feel two of his fingers slide into my wetness. I moan loudly as his thumb starts to circle my clit.

 

I arch against his fingers as his rhythm gets faster and faster.

 

“Perry……” I moan breathlessly. “Fuck me. Please.”

 

“Fuck! That’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. Get on your hands and knees baby. That’s it. Oh fuck you look hot.”

 

I lift my ass up high, offering my pussy to him. I feel him behind me on the bed as his hands grip my hips. We both shout out in pleasure as he slams his big, hard cock into me. He circles his hips allowing me to get used to the feel of him inside me again before withdrawing and slamming straight back inside my pussy. I moan his name over and over, spurring him on. He leans forward without breaking rhythm and reaches under me to grab my breast. I push back eagerly against his cock taking every inch of him deep inside my pussy. I can feel my orgasm building with every hard thrust and I start tightening around him. He fucks me so hard it is a little painful but it is so good I don’t want to stop. My buttocks are slapping his thighs so loudly and he is moaning and I am moaning. Quite a noisy affair I must say.

 

“Perry…” I moan.

 

“Yes honey..” he replies. “I can feel you baby. Tell me when you are ready. I want to cum with you my love.”

 

He continues to pond my pussy until I can’t take no more. I suddenly scream “Now!” ‎

 

Wave after wave of ecstasy wash over me as he pumps his cum inside me. He continues to thrust and grind as I tighten around him, taking every last drop. As I struggle to catch my breath, I feel his hand gently running over my back, his cock still hurried deep inside my pussy. I turn my head to look at him and he smiles at me then slowly pulls his cock from me and groans as he sees his cum drip from me.

 

I lay on me my side feeling all soaked up and sensitive not to mention completely satisfied. He lies next to me and pulls me into him.

 

“I swear to you my love, I will get you out of every mess. You will be free again, I promise you.” he says.

 

“How? I am a fugitive of the law. My mother wants me dead and now I’m wanted by a very dangerous man. To make matters worse, I have dragged you and Flora into my mess.”

 

“No baby, that is where you are wrong. Flora and I both have our war. It has nothing to do with you. Even if you were not in the picture, Flora would have still looked for her brother.”

 

“Yes, it was because of me Bishop Marc turned against her brother in the first place.”

 

“Well, you have nothing to do with my own case.”

 

“So what is your case? Why are you against your father if it’s not for me?”

 

“I will tell you when I come back.”

 

“When you come back? Where are you going?”

 

“I have to return to the mansion. The Bishop cannot know I’m with you guys. It will ruin my plan. I still have a lot of things to do in that house. So I have to go now. It’s a long way home baby. There are armed security guards outside. They will see to your safety. Don’t worry, they are my guys, I trust them completely and they are well trained. I need to see Flora before I leave, there’s something I need to show her.”

 

I’ve never seen this side of Perry, he sounds like some bad ass tycoon. Armed men? How is he able to pull this? I used to think he is a very simple guy. I must confess, I feel safe with this guy, he’s just a strong kind of dream.

 

I watch him dress up, then he kisses me and leaves. I don’t like the way I’m feeling, but I try to be strong and hold it together.

 

“I see the hot sex didn’t do you much good. You are back to being moody.” Flora teases me.

 

“Flo, how do you manage to be this strong? I’ve stared death in the face a few times yet I’m acting like a newbie to the DOA situation.”

 

“My only brother disappears into thin air, what do you expect. I have to find him and I need to be strong to achieve that.”

 

“Have I told you how much I love you?”

 

“Yes, many times.”

 

“I will still say it again, I love you so much. You are like a sister to me, heck! Sometimes you are like a mother.”

 

“I love you too hot stuff. Now shut up, you are depressing me with the death bed speech.”

 

There is a knock on the door, I’m wondering what the security guards want. Or maybe it’s Perry, did he forget something? I don’t think so, it’s been almost two hours since he left.

 

“Check the peephole first, who is it?” Flora says.

 

I peep into the peephole and I see one of the security guards standing there. I turn to Flora and tell her is a security guard. She’s concerned as to what he wants. I shrug my shoulders and open the door. Instead of the man walking into the house, he falls face down to the floor, there is a knife stuck in his back. In seconds, Flora and I figure something was terribly wrong. I’m sure our hearts jumped at the same time. Just as I am about to jump out of the scene, I notice Flora pulls out a gun from underneath the cushion and before I could even turn around, Bishop Marc walks in pointing a gun at me. One can only imagine the shock on our faces and the terror in my eyes. How is this possible? How? God, why?

 

“Put that shit down or Blondie will get some bullets in her pretty little head.” he orders Flora. She quickly lowers her gun to the ground slowly. “Kick it.” he orders, she obeys. Next thing I know, some other fully armed guys come into the house. One of them picks up the gun Flora surrendered and she now has a gun to her head. Now the Bishop tucks back his gun and with his free right hand, he slaps me so hard I see stars.

 

“You bloody bitch. Did you think you can run from me? You guys thought you will go free after the stunt you pulled in my church?”

 

“Leave her alone you Bastard.” Flora yells at him and makes to attack him not caring about the gun pointed at her but one of the men quickly grabs her. Next thing I know, they put a kerchief on her nose and she passes out.

 

“Blondie, you are a disgrace. You’ve been fucking my son? Under my roof?” he screams at me and before I can say anything, he slaps me again. “You are nothing but a whore! I can smell him on you right now. He fucked you just now? You filthy whore! I will show you what I do to betraying sluts like you. You are a dirty slut. And since you like cocks so much, you will have cocks, I promise you. You will have so many cocks you will beg for mercy. I gave you life, but you stab me in the back? I always knew you would betray me, that is why I put a GPS in your phone. I am your shadow and you can never escape me. When I am done prostituting you, I will dispose of you. That is what I should have done with you in the first place but I fell in love with your body. Your clit will make me a lot of money.”

 

“I’m sorry Your Lordship.” I plead in tears.

 

“Shut up!” he yells at me an hits me in the face again. He turns to his armed guys, “Chloroform this bitch and bring them into the truck. You know where to take them. I will meet you guys up later. I have a traitor of a Son to confront first. I would have waited for him to come and find his dead men’s body littered everywhere, but Naaa, I can’t wait to look him in the eye.” with that, he walks away.

 

“Please don’t hurt Perry,” I call out.

 

“Shut up bitch.” one of the armed men says then he grabs me tight while another covers my nose with a kerchief. I struggle, I struggle hard, it’s as if my whole life is flashing through my eyes. I struggle some more but I’m getting weak and dizzy. Oh no! Is this the end of me? Oh my Perry, I wish I could call you to warn you. Oh my love, I hope nothing happens to you. Will I ever see you again? My eyes are closing, I can’t keep them open, so this is how death feels like? I know this feeling. Only that this time, it’s not associated with pain. Fight Blessing! Fight, stay awake. I try, but I can’t. God, if you are up there, help me please. My eyes are closing…………

 

 

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