Loosed control

Patrick just finished rubbing his arms and thighs when his room door flung opened. He was without clothes and had threw his white towel to the couch and the young lady without warning, stepped into his personal chamber carrying a tray of food in her arms and he got confused if she hasn't left before.

"Oh my!" Loveth exclaimed as she hadn't thought of seeing the young master without clothes.

She swallowed and almost lost grip of the tray of meal in her hands and remembering his mother had told her that he had weak stomach she clutched to the tray tighter as she swallowed and immediately stared downwards.

"Am sorry, I didn't mean too.."

Patrick stared at her for a seconds confusedly as he hadn't thought of some to invade his privacy.

His blood boils hot and he also lost word to respond to her as she stood with the tray he had previously seen with her.

Not hearing any response from him, Loveth contemplated if to dropped the tray of the meal around in his large room or if to walked out back with it and she heard him questioned, "What are you doing in here?."

She raised her head up to stared to him and her black eyes came in contact with his rod that stood facing her and she swallowed and immediately stared downwards.

"I came to deliver your dinner. Mother said you had weak stomach and I felt it import to bring your dinner to you as she looked sad, when I told her that you didn't responded and left me, going back to your rooms."

She raised her head up and saw him walking back to the purple colored executive chair and she realized he loved purple colored seats.

Patrick picked up his towel and tied it round his waist first and he stared back to her angrily.

"Bring it over here and drop it on this table and leave" he ordered.

Loveth immediately sauntered closer to him, as he stood beside the table and the seat and she approached the table and as she wanted to dropped the tray on the table, her arms mistakenly brushed passed his and she froze as she felt.goosebumps all over her.

"Sorry sir" she spoked like a whisper as she became afraid knowing the man was subtly aroused before she stepped in.

She hadn't slept with a man before, but her best friend Nancy Leo, a fair 22rlyrs old lady had spoken to her so much about men and the advantage of dating richer men.

She was from an average home, they weren't poor, neither were they rich but they lived a normal lives as her mother works with the local council as a servant there, while her father was a taxi driver.

She felt her blood became hot as the shameless handsome dark looking man leaned closer to her and before she could jumped away from him, he held her back by grabbing her slim curvy waist as she was still in her maid uniform and hadn't retired back to her room to change into her nightgown.

"Why do you smell of milk?" he asked her as he sniffed her and she flipped her head over to meet his handsome gaze, so closer to her view.

She lost words to replied to his question as they were both standing so closer and she felt something poked her beneath making her to shudder and he let go off her a little and stared to her pretty yellow face.

"Have we meet before?" he asked her again, confusing her the more, and before she could responded to him, his sinful lips brushed hers and without warning, kissed her lips, given her the utmost shocked of her life as she hadn't kissed a guy before.. Not even her village boyfriend asking her out.

His kiss deepened and slides his second hands down to gripped one of her backpack. She wanted to pushed him away with the new surge of feelings that splashed thru her as she didn't knew him before, and hadn't slept with a guy before but her hands became numbed and rather encircled his waist and she found herself succumbing to all the dirty kisses he did on her.

He carried her up and she held his head for support as she kissed him in returned responding to his hot kisses on her.

She was weak and she knew it. She hadn't thought of fallen so cheap for her madam's son.. How would her mother react when they found out that she shamelessly slept with her boss's only son on the second day of her working with them.

She was only 20years old and the handsome man like he knew her weak spot, carried her up and placed her gently on his king-size bed covered in white bedspread.

He removed his towel exposing his hard full length to her and she feared and immediately sat up back on his bed.

"Am sorry sir, please let me go!" She begged him with her pleading black eyes.

Patrick was hot, and he couldn't listened to her. He knew she was scared because she was new and his mother's maid, but he felt, she knew he was without clothes and purposely came into his room to offered herself to him, as he was already feeling hot before she entered.

"Why are you calling me sir?" He asked her as he cupped her cheeks with his both palms and turned her head to face him as he rubbed his fingers to brush her lips.

"Your lips looks so naturally pink, did you rub something on it?" He asked surprising her as their eyes meet.

"No" She responded, but as she wanted to sat up properly, her right hand mistakenly touched his rod and he moaned, making her gasped in horror and she stared to the hard little man in between his thighs.

"Am sorry, I didn't mean to touch you there!." Her face was filled with horror and he nodded and took her right hand and placed it on his rod by himself.

"You can touch me there if you want, Isn't that why you're here?."

He asked her, and before she could responded, he leaned forward and kissed her neck, tracing her neckline and up to her lips, he caught her lips again and kissed her hungrily as he felt all his raging nerves calmed by her smooth body.

He slides her maid gown upwards to find her inner center as he wanted to feel ever corners of her.

Ranging from her outer cave, her navel button, her boobs and every God given feminine bodily assets that she has, he want to ravish it all.

Loveth, melted at his touched as whatever magic his hands was doing, her body obeyed like it had a mind of its own.

She forgot she brought his dinner and he was supposed to eat it but rather she ended up in bed with him.

He slide his finger into her pant and touched her center and she stiffened and jerked, wanting to pull away from him by force as she parted her lips away from his and stared to him afraid.

"What's the problem?, haven't you done it before?." He asked her raising a brow as he stared to her pretty cute chubby face wanting to kiss her the more, but she shook her head.

He loved the taste of her lips and didn't want her to stepped down nor stopped either as she kissed him so softly, a taste different from other ladies he has ever came across.

He touched her thigh but she pushed his hands away and stared to his face and he rather played with his rod to give himself a hand massage as he felt he wanted to burst, not having any warm place to relax and discharged his seeds.

Seeing him stroking his rod in her view, Loveth felt her center and inner cave dripping wet and she groan and felt drawn to staring to his size.

It was big, far bigger than the little street boys she had seen.

A soft gasps escaped her lips and he removed his hand he has used in stroking his rod and touched her lips.

"Can you suck it for me, it will make me feel better?."

She gasped again in horror, staring from his rod and to his face and she shook her head

"No.. How can I do that?" She asked him nervously and he frowned, not wanting to believe that she hadn't slept with a man before.

Seeing him getting annoyed and wanting to stood up from the bed, she immediately grabbed his left arms and with the little force she used to stop him as he was drunk, she ended up pulling him to fall on-top of her on his bed.

Patrick stared to her face.

The alcohol he has drank made him weak and he lost his stamina when she had simply pulled him back to wait.

His head rested on big bossom and he wanted her maid gown off that instant to feel her watermelons.

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