He growls in approval and the sound comes up
from my legs. In a second, his movements change.
His tongue penetrates me deeper and the metal of
his piercing rubs against my vaginal lips, making
me lose control so completely that I move against
him, begging him to bring me there as fast as
possible.
His hands grab my hips, his fingers pushing into
my flesh, his tongue tireless; his assault, his desire
to hear me scream and my desire to free myself
leave me quivering against his mouth and I call his
name repeatedly, letting the orgasm course through
me.
Patrick continues to gently kiss me while I try to
bring my breathing back to normal; he slides down
one thigh and then comes back to me. I cover my
face with my boiling hands as he goes to my ear.
“I can do better,” he whispers.
I let my hands fall and turn to look him in the
eyes.
“Can’t wait.”
Patrick
I am completely drugged by her. By her smile. By
her big dark eyes. By her body that excites me by
just looking at her like never before.
And I’ve had my fucking share.
But there’s something unexpected and
wonderfully perfect in her and I’m sure after
tonight, after having discovered everything about
her body, I won’t be able to look at another
