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Sweaty
"Patrick grabs a hold of my thighs and drags me to the side of the bed and he pulls my legs up onto his shoulders. He just looks at me for a second. Then..."
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Patrick looks down at my naked body and just stares at me.
"You… you make me speechless…" he seems to enjoy what he sees. "You are just… so fucking beautiful!" he smiles and looks at me like he wants to eat me up.
"Thank you, Baby!" I just smile, my shyness and low self-esteem melting away under his gaze.
"Now Sexy, it's my turn…" Patrick smirks as he roughly pulls my thighs apart, and places himself between them.
He slowly runs his hands down my body until they are right on the insides of my thighs. Patrick scoots down to a half lying position and slowly starts to circle my wet opening with his fingers. I'm already so horny after blowing him that I immediately start to squirm and moan, and I grab handfuls of sheets to keep from pulling his head down - where I'm dying for it to be. Now he's doing the teasing.
"Oh God, Patrick…" my voice don't even sound like me anymore.
"Hey now, no rush…" and he grins at me, like he's telling me it's pay back time.
"Dammit…" I say under my breath.
Patrick just chuckles. Then he starts to blow a little on my wet pussy. I whimper and squirm even more. I buck my hips up as if to tell him to do it. Half a second later I do a sharp intake of air in pleasure, when he thrusts two fingers mercilessly into me.
Patrick begins to fuck me with his fingers, and then I finally get to feel that amazing tongue on my clit. Holy hell! I start to sound like a fucking whore straight away. I can't help it. I moan, whimper, scream… I squirm, I buck my hips up to his mouth, I grab a hold of his hair and press his face towards me. Patrick's fucking fantastic! He licks, he sucks, he fucks me with his fingers… And I'm behaving very indecent, and I couldn't care less. Patrick is also moaning and telling me I taste fantastic, so I guess he doesn't mind either.
He looks up at me with the most satisfied grin. I grab his hair by the neck, push him back down against my pussy, and growl with an un-recognizable voice:
"Don't you dare stop! I'll fucking kill you…"
Patrick just does what I tell him, obediently. He alternates between fast and slow, soft and hard, sucking and licking… Oh, shit! It feels so fucking good! Oh, God! My breathing gets shallow, my heart races…
I take an even firmer hold of Patrick's hair with both my hands and then the release comes.
"Yeeeeessss!!! I'm coming!" I scream, and I wrap my thighs around Patrick's head, willing him not to stop until my orgasm is over.
My eyes roll back in my head, and I throw it back agains the pillows. I scream his name and my body spasms for quite some time.
I finally relax and release Patrick from his humiliating grip. That was one of the most intense orgasms of my life, damn! I'm panting and I'm sweaty when Patrick lies down next to me and out of breath I say:
"I'm so sorry about that! I didn't mean to deduce you to a sex slave, but you drove me crazy… Couldn't help it…" I look at him apologetically.
Patrick just stares at me in disbelief with raised eyebrows.
"You're kidding, right?" he asks.
"W-what? No really, I'm sorry!" I plead.
"What the hell do you have to be sorry about? That was the sexiest fucking thing of my life," he smiles at me.
I exhale and smile a bit proudly. Wow, that's good, I do believe that this won't be the last time Patrick lures that side out of me.
"You get me so fucking horny that now I'm gonna have to apologize," he says, "but I'm not gonna give you enough time to catch your breath…" and Patrick gets off the bed, and pulls out a drawer in his night stand. He takes out a condom and gets it on fast on his still rock hard cock.
"I'm gonna have to fuck you, RIGHT NOW!" Patrick says with force, as he stares at me with burning eyes.
Damn, that's hot! Patrick grabs a hold of my thighs and drags me to the side of the bed, where he's standing. Since it's a high bed it's perfect. He pulls my legs up onto his shoulders so I'm like a lying L, and he just looks at me for a second.
Then - finally - he thrusts, hard and deep. I suck in air through my teeth, and let out a slutish moan. His dick has the perfect shape for me. The corny thought of "we are made for each other" slips through my mind, before Patrick starts to slam into me and all I think about is the pleasure. God! It's amazing! He's like a fucking animal, growling and moaning. Sweet, innocent looking Patrick is gone and this… Sex God, animalistic Patrick has taken over… I love it! Best sex of my life!
Patrick keeps pumping me and watching me as I moan and whimper. Then he pulls out and growls…
"Turn around!"
I don't even question it, of course, I just do as I'm told. Patrick grabs a hold of my hips and pulls me up on all fours, and gets up on the bed on his knees behind me. He remains a strong hold of my hips and enters me from behind. The second he is deep inside me I feel my eyes roll back in my head, and all goes black. Mother fucking hell! It feels so good that I can't even get a sound out. Patrick's cock is just perfectly shaped to hit straight on my spot.
Patrick's breathing is getting heavier and he leans down and whispers "Shit, Baby! Like this I won't last for much longer… You feel absolutely amazing, and so fucking tight…"
"Uhu huh…" is all I manage to say.
Patrick starts to slam into me again. First slowly, but deep and hard. Then he picks up the pace. Slamming into me over and over and over, fuck I'm gonna come any second. I hear Patrick grunting more and more… Then he just screams my name and…
"Fuck! I'm coooooming!" and he gives a couple more deep hard erratic thrusts.
And the sensation of him filling me up, and him just letting go and screaming, puts me over the top simultaneously.
"God, me tooooo…" is all I manage to convey quietly, before the world seizes to exist and everything is just Patrick and me screaming out our pleasure together.
Patrick falls down on my back, panting in my ear, and my knees buckle. I feel his heart beat like crazy in his sweaty chest against my back. After a moment he slowly pulls out and lies down beside me. I'm still on my stomach, my head on my crossed arms in front of me, and Patrick is on his side next to me, his head propped up on his hand. He runs his fingers slowly up and down my wet back, and the smile on his sweaty face is the most satisfied I've ever seen on a guy after sex.
I turn my body to face him. I push some of his wet blonde hair out of his brow, and I run my thumb over that cute scar across his right eyebrow. Patrick smiles softly at me, and I touch my fingertips to his lips. He takes my hand in his, and starts kissing my fingertips, and he looks at me with so much affection I'm melting. Perfect Patrick being perfect!
"That was… absolutely amazing…" he whispers, his voice rough. "You are… fucking perfect!"
"Damn, I was actually thinking the same… You are perfect!" I smile at him sincerely.
"We are perfect, together! So this is what perfect feels like…" he sighs satisfied.
I just start to laugh.
"Obviously! 'Cause I can't imagine it could get any better than this…"
Patrick answers with a that cute chuckle of his.
"Oh, but we can still practice, right? I mean, you never know if we'll get better!?"
"You bet your ass we're gonna practice!" I answer firmly.
Patrick smiles softly, and gets up and goes to the bathroom, to discard of the condom I suspect. I take the opportunity to snuggle down under the covers. It's a very comfortable bed. Before Patrick returns I've almost fallen asleep. He crawls down into the bed next to me, and I snuggle up to his chest. Patrick wraps his arms around me and gives me a toothpaste smelling kiss on top of my head.
Just when I'm about to drift off again he says "We're gonna be the perfect couple. The kind of couple that makes everyone else jealous of our perfectness…" I hear that he sounds content.
"Mmmmm…" I just say, and he giggles.
"Sleep tight, Sweetheart!"
"Sweet dreams, Handsome!" I answer, and look up at him in my exhausted state.
I give Patrick a small kiss on his soft lips, and snuggle back down on his chest. And to the sound of his heartbeat I must've fallen asleep right in his arms, because the next thing I remember it's morning.
"You… you make me speechless…" he seems to enjoy what he sees. "You are just… so fucking beautiful!" he smiles and looks at me like he wants to eat me up.
"Thank you, Baby!" I just smile, my shyness and low self-esteem melting away under his gaze.
"Now Sexy, it's my turn…" Patrick smirks as he roughly pulls my thighs apart, and places himself between them.
He slowly runs his hands down my body until they are right on the insides of my thighs. Patrick scoots down to a half lying position and slowly starts to circle my wet opening with his fingers. I'm already so horny after blowing him that I immediately start to squirm and moan, and I grab handfuls of sheets to keep from pulling his head down - where I'm dying for it to be. Now he's doing the teasing.
"Oh God, Patrick…" my voice don't even sound like me anymore.
"Hey now, no rush…" and he grins at me, like he's telling me it's pay back time.
"Dammit…" I say under my breath.
Patrick just chuckles. Then he starts to blow a little on my wet pussy. I whimper and squirm even more. I buck my hips up as if to tell him to do it. Half a second later I do a sharp intake of air in pleasure, when he thrusts two fingers mercilessly into me.
Patrick begins to fuck me with his fingers, and then I finally get to feel that amazing tongue on my clit. Holy hell! I start to sound like a fucking whore straight away. I can't help it. I moan, whimper, scream… I squirm, I buck my hips up to his mouth, I grab a hold of his hair and press his face towards me. Patrick's fucking fantastic! He licks, he sucks, he fucks me with his fingers… And I'm behaving very indecent, and I couldn't care less. Patrick is also moaning and telling me I taste fantastic, so I guess he doesn't mind either.
He looks up at me with the most satisfied grin. I grab his hair by the neck, push him back down against my pussy, and growl with an un-recognizable voice:
"Don't you dare stop! I'll fucking kill you…"
Patrick just does what I tell him, obediently. He alternates between fast and slow, soft and hard, sucking and licking… Oh, shit! It feels so fucking good! Oh, God! My breathing gets shallow, my heart races…
I take an even firmer hold of Patrick's hair with both my hands and then the release comes.
"Yeeeeessss!!! I'm coming!" I scream, and I wrap my thighs around Patrick's head, willing him not to stop until my orgasm is over.
My eyes roll back in my head, and I throw it back agains the pillows. I scream his name and my body spasms for quite some time.
I finally relax and release Patrick from his humiliating grip. That was one of the most intense orgasms of my life, damn! I'm panting and I'm sweaty when Patrick lies down next to me and out of breath I say:
"I'm so sorry about that! I didn't mean to deduce you to a sex slave, but you drove me crazy… Couldn't help it…" I look at him apologetically.
Patrick just stares at me in disbelief with raised eyebrows.
"You're kidding, right?" he asks.
"W-what? No really, I'm sorry!" I plead.
"What the hell do you have to be sorry about? That was the sexiest fucking thing of my life," he smiles at me.
I exhale and smile a bit proudly. Wow, that's good, I do believe that this won't be the last time Patrick lures that side out of me.
"You get me so fucking horny that now I'm gonna have to apologize," he says, "but I'm not gonna give you enough time to catch your breath…" and Patrick gets off the bed, and pulls out a drawer in his night stand. He takes out a condom and gets it on fast on his still rock hard cock.
"I'm gonna have to fuck you, RIGHT NOW!" Patrick says with force, as he stares at me with burning eyes.
Damn, that's hot! Patrick grabs a hold of my thighs and drags me to the side of the bed, where he's standing. Since it's a high bed it's perfect. He pulls my legs up onto his shoulders so I'm like a lying L, and he just looks at me for a second.
Then - finally - he thrusts, hard and deep. I suck in air through my teeth, and let out a slutish moan. His dick has the perfect shape for me. The corny thought of "we are made for each other" slips through my mind, before Patrick starts to slam into me and all I think about is the pleasure. God! It's amazing! He's like a fucking animal, growling and moaning. Sweet, innocent looking Patrick is gone and this… Sex God, animalistic Patrick has taken over… I love it! Best sex of my life!
Patrick keeps pumping me and watching me as I moan and whimper. Then he pulls out and growls…
"Turn around!"
I don't even question it, of course, I just do as I'm told. Patrick grabs a hold of my hips and pulls me up on all fours, and gets up on the bed on his knees behind me. He remains a strong hold of my hips and enters me from behind. The second he is deep inside me I feel my eyes roll back in my head, and all goes black. Mother fucking hell! It feels so good that I can't even get a sound out. Patrick's cock is just perfectly shaped to hit straight on my spot.
Patrick's breathing is getting heavier and he leans down and whispers "Shit, Baby! Like this I won't last for much longer… You feel absolutely amazing, and so fucking tight…"
"Uhu huh…" is all I manage to say.
Patrick starts to slam into me again. First slowly, but deep and hard. Then he picks up the pace. Slamming into me over and over and over, fuck I'm gonna come any second. I hear Patrick grunting more and more… Then he just screams my name and…
"Fuck! I'm coooooming!" and he gives a couple more deep hard erratic thrusts.
And the sensation of him filling me up, and him just letting go and screaming, puts me over the top simultaneously.
"God, me tooooo…" is all I manage to convey quietly, before the world seizes to exist and everything is just Patrick and me screaming out our pleasure together.
Patrick falls down on my back, panting in my ear, and my knees buckle. I feel his heart beat like crazy in his sweaty chest against my back. After a moment he slowly pulls out and lies down beside me. I'm still on my stomach, my head on my crossed arms in front of me, and Patrick is on his side next to me, his head propped up on his hand. He runs his fingers slowly up and down my wet back, and the smile on his sweaty face is the most satisfied I've ever seen on a guy after sex.
I turn my body to face him. I push some of his wet blonde hair out of his brow, and I run my thumb over that cute scar across his right eyebrow. Patrick smiles softly at me, and I touch my fingertips to his lips. He takes my hand in his, and starts kissing my fingertips, and he looks at me with so much affection I'm melting. Perfect Patrick being perfect!
"That was… absolutely amazing…" he whispers, his voice rough. "You are… fucking perfect!"
"Damn, I was actually thinking the same… You are perfect!" I smile at him sincerely.
"We are perfect, together! So this is what perfect feels like…" he sighs satisfied.
I just start to laugh.
"Obviously! 'Cause I can't imagine it could get any better than this…"
Patrick answers with a that cute chuckle of his.
"Oh, but we can still practice, right? I mean, you never know if we'll get better!?"
"You bet your ass we're gonna practice!" I answer firmly.
Patrick smiles softly, and gets up and goes to the bathroom, to discard of the condom I suspect. I take the opportunity to snuggle down under the covers. It's a very comfortable bed. Before Patrick returns I've almost fallen asleep. He crawls down into the bed next to me, and I snuggle up to his chest. Patrick wraps his arms around me and gives me a toothpaste smelling kiss on top of my head.
Just when I'm about to drift off again he says "We're gonna be the perfect couple. The kind of couple that makes everyone else jealous of our perfectness…" I hear that he sounds content.
"Mmmmm…" I just say, and he giggles.
"Sleep tight, Sweetheart!"
"Sweet dreams, Handsome!" I answer, and look up at him in my exhausted state.
I give Patrick a small kiss on his soft lips, and snuggle back down on his chest. And to the sound of his heartbeat I must've fallen asleep right in his arms, because the next thing I remember it's morning.
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