Patricia's POV
He was all over me, especially because of how good I smelled. He kept smelling and licking me all over my back.
He removed my lingerie totally, he was awfully impatient.
Without warning, he pounded into me with no mercy. This was the fun part. The part I lived for. Where I would struggle for my life that I would be at the verge of death but I still wouldn't want him to stop.
He made no apologies, he just took what he wanted. I blamed myself for how I looked. He grabbed my hair and kept pulling it back, tipping me over the edge as he cursed loudly, clearly frustrated.
When he combusted inside me, I probably fainted or something, because all of a sudden I felt like I wasn't human and that I was in a different world. My senses heightened and all my veins stretched my skin.