Where We Found Our Passion (Lost & Found, #3)

by Natasha Bishop

“You call it helping; I call it getting on my fucking nerves! You’re picking up ...

If you’d just take your wall down one damn inch you’d realize that there isn’t a war I wouldn’t fight, dragon I wouldn’t slay, or mountain I wouldn’t climb for you.

You don’t even have to ask. All you have to do is let me in.”

This is why I haven’t kissed a single man since the last time Kai’s lips touched mine.

Why settle for a cheap substitute when nothing’s going to taste as good as your favorite drink?

“How are you going to survive when you’re barely living?”

Living is for the brave. That isn’t me.

I’ve always felt more comfortable with my Black half than my Chinese half.

I’m not ashamed of it by any means, but I guess I just don’t know how to embrace it fully.

“Because next time, I won’t be stopping until you’re coming apart beneath me and screaming my name, so I need to be sure it’s what you want.”

“You should know by now I’d wait an eternity for you, Olivia.”

She’s always looked so good on her knees for me.

I want her forever, but I’ve already learned the hard way that my love isn’t enough to keep her here once our year is up.

You are my priority. That will never change.”

I made a choice to keep my baby and raise them alongside Kai,

but that choice was taken from me, and that’s the part of me that never healed. It is a loss.

I need to know what his beard feels like between my legs.

“Whatever you want is yours, Olivia. But you know what you have to do to get it.”

“No one is going to see your beautiful body but me.

what I want is to pleasure your body until your voice is hoarse from screaming so much.

When he reaches my center, he licks his lips like he’s just seen a dessert buffet.

I open my legs a little more so he knows that the all-you-can-eat buffet is open for business.

“You’re funny. No, love, what happens next is I’m going to destroy you.

I’ve craved you for years, and you’ve denied me for too long, so I’m not going easy on you.

I’m going to completely wreck your body until only I can piece...

His tongue game is next-level.

He’s my addiction and I do not want to be saved.

He flattens his tongue and soaks up every drop of my desire.

He gives me a moment of recovery before he removes his finger and blows on my clit.

“You will. I warned you already that I was gonna wreck you, so you’re not done.

You’ll take everything I give you until I say enough because you can handle it. Do you understand?”

“Good girl. Now move your fucking hand.”

The pressure builds up inside of me and before I know it, I’m squirting.

I coat him with my essence, and he eagerly licks every inch of my pussy and thighs to clean it up.

His beard and lips shine with the proof of my release, and if I could find the energy to spea...

“Let’s go home so I can tear that ass up properly.”

He slides his sweatpants down his legs, but when he pulls his briefs down to join them, I audibly gasp.

Holy fucking shit, he is pierced down there.

I’m so captivated by the barbell extending through the head of his dic...

“You like what y...

“How long have you h...

“My dick? All my life. You should reme...

“No, smartass. The p...

It’s not lost on me that an apadravya piercing is commonly known to be a sexual benefit for a partner. Who the fuck did he get it for?

Now, would you like to argue with me some more or would you like me to fuck you now?”

“I want you to fuck me.”

He reaches down to pump his shaft from base to tip twice, the thick head glistening with pre-cum.

Then, he reaches his hand down to grip my throat and squeeze.

I slap my hand on top of his to make him increase the pressure and he does.

“Look at you, taking all of me like this. I told you that you were made for me.”