4. Night With Loveth

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Patrick lay on Loveth and leaned forward to kiss her, his gaze drawn to her pretty yellow face and natural pink lips. 

 

He captured her lips with his hot lips and savored the taste of her pink lips once more.

 

Loveth responded by kissing Patrick back, but it was clear that she did not know how to kiss. 

 

Patrick smiled, pulling his lips away from Loveth's. He sat up properly on his bed, staring at her face, and he moved backward, asking, "You do not want to suck me, but I am feeling hot and sick with you here with me."

 

"Huh," Loveth could not resist Patrick because she felt drawn to him and her heart ached for him to plunge into her.

 

Patrick removed Loveth's maid gown and threw it on the tiled floor, revealing her entire bare body to his gaze. Even in his drunken state, he stared at her bigger boobs and took his time removing her bra and innerwear.

 

"How old are you?" Admiring her boobs, Patrick inquired. Also, he noted that Loveth's face appeared younger, but her body was more mature than he could imagine. 

 

"I am 20 years old and will be 21 in January," Loveth said in a hoarse voice, her cheek burning red with embarrassment as she saw her madam's son staring at her like a predator.

 

"Hmm..." Patrick hummed and finally rubbed Loveth's bare body, hoping to get her in the mood for him.

 

Gasping, Loveth bit her lower lip to stifle the moans that were escaping from her mouth because she was embarrassed by the sounds coming from her own lips.

 

Loveth tried biting her lips even harder to prevent herself from moaning loudly because she could not push Patrick away or dart out of his chambers. Even when Patrick was drunk, she liked whatever he was doing to her. It was awakening something strange in her core, something she had never felt before, and she did not want him to stop.

 

Kissing her once more, Patrick parted his lips from Loveth's and allowed his hands to travel down to her cameltoe. She gasped at his touch, staring at him with wide-open eyes as he looked so handsome in the dimly lit blue bulb in his room.

 

Patrick's dark skin, bare, broad chest, and hard, smooth muscles made Loveth flush. Her heart raced with excitement as his member seemed to poke her again, making her wonder what he wanted to do to her. 

 

Feeling eager to learn more about Patrick and have him plunge into her cave, Loveth's friends had told her she was missing out. 

 

Loveth wanted to feel Patrick, and she was embarrassed by how he paused, staring at her cave as if he were thinking about something, when she told him she had never slept with a man before.

 

Finally crossing over Loveth, Patrick saw her eyes fixated on him as he was drunk, but he also desired pleasure because thinking about Willow had triggered him to be aroused, and Loveth was lovely enough to entice him.

 

Feeling compelled to devour Loveth in her raw state, Patrick was hungry, but not for food, but for pleasure.

 

He prepared Loveth to be in the mood with him because he never wanted her to accuse him of defiling her. He hadn't taken a liking to any of their maids in the mansion, except for Loveth. Similarly, staring at her face alone made him aroused and want to please her.

 

Finally shifting backwards on the bed and away from Loveth, Patrick slowly parted her thighs to open them, to which she responded by not stopping him.

 

Opening her legs wide for him to enter while also admiring him.

 

Patrick leaned forward and deepened his head into Loveth's cave, capturing her clitoral area and making her shudder as she clasped her legs closed, holding his head. She stopped him from what he was about to do and immediately shut her legs closed.

 

Feeling astounded, Loveth hadn't experienced that Patrick wouch suck her cave. He raised his head and looked at her, licking his lips as she fixed her gaze on him.

 

Loveth looks stunning, and Patrick forgot ever proposing to Willow Albert, who broke his heart, because all he wanted was to please Loveth at that moment.

 

Preparing himself, he approached Loveth, coaxing her and positioning himself to go deeper into her cave.

 

Meanwhile, Loveth did not refuse Patrick again because she was also eager to have him.

 

She likes him and was prepared in her mind to have him in her. Not until Patrick thrust into her cave, shattering her walls and inflicting deep pains in her that she gasped in horror, tapping him to stop, as she felt pain all over.

 

Already on cloud nine, Patrick could not hear Loveth or stop as she clung to him while he continued pleasuring her.

 

He rode her faster, moaning and enjoying how wet and tight she was. Not until he heard her crying. He slowed and allowed her to adjust to his size while staring at her crying face for a moment.

 

Just then, Patrick remembered that he had not even used protection with Loveth because he was drunk. He knew that if he stopped to look for a protection to use, Loveth might refuse him, and he would not be able to force himself on her either. So, he continued with his actions, riding her slowly and then faster until he reached his climax and stopped, feeling her body shudder beneath him.

 

Collapsing on Loveth, Patrick let out a hot discharge in her cave. Loveth heard him snoring as he fell asleep immediately on top of her.

 

Wiping the corners of her eyes, it dawned on her what had transpired between them. She attempted to push Parrick away, but he was heavier, and her hands ended up encircling around him.

 

Loveth remembered she had only entered Patrick's chamber to deliver his dinner to him after his mother complained about him having a weak stomach due to her giving birth to him at a later age. However, she ended up in bed with him.

 

Hoping Patrick wouldn't remember the ordeal, Loveth slowly crept out of his bed because she had heard that some drunken men hardly remember things when they wake up.

 

Patrick fell into a deep sleep. He dreamed of a woman in his room who was fair-skinned and beautiful. He wanted her but felt weak as he couldn't approach her. She pushed him away, and he noticed her hand raked over his body, realizing they were both n*ked.

 

She approached him, touched his member, and, to his shock, sucked on him, leaving him too weak to resist. 

 

Patrick lay motionless, experiencing greater pleasure and staring at the pretty lady and trying to make out her face, but he could not see her clearly.

 

Loveth eventually slid out of Patrick's bed after pushing him away. She searched his room for her underwear and pants, which he had discarded, and found her maid uniform on the tiled floor.

 

Stepping down from the bed, Loveth stared at Patrick sleeping, covering him with his towel while hurrying to get her maid's short gown and inner wear.

 

The time in his chamber reached 10 p.m., and Loveth looked over to Patrick's study table and saw the meal she had brought for him. 

 

She quickly put on her bra and underwear before donning her pink uniform. She stares around his bedroom, making sure she hasn't forgotten anything.

 

Dashing out of Patrick's chamber, Loveth went back to her room on the second floor of the exquisite building. Three other maids work in the mansion with her. 

 

Upon arriving at the second floor, Loveth met the senior maid, Aria Jameson, who suspiciously stared at her. 

 

Ignoring Aria's suspicious gaze, Loveth quickly rushed into her own room. Shutting the door locked, she walked to her bed and lay on it, hoping that none of the maids would discover the truth about her affairs with the young master.

 

Feeling her heart racing louder, Loveth felt her cave throbbing, as if the handsome master's rod were still inside her.

 

She wanted to sleep in his bedroom, but she was afraid of what he would do when he awoke and saw her on his bed.

 

Loveth felt sad knowing Patrick didn't eat his dinner. She knew his mother would ask him if he had eaten his dinner the night before. She was finding it difficult to sleep because she had not anticipated their first meeting to be so intense.

 

"I could have just pushed him away." Sobbing, Loveth thought to herself as she lay on the bed. She stood up to ease herself since she was alone in her room. 

 

She decided to act as if nothing had happened between them, except that Patrick remembered. She eventually walked back to her bed to go to sleep.