Ellen Is Mine

What happens in the Pantry?

Nobody's POV:

Ellen knew Patrick wouldn't remember anything the next day; he wouldn't remember the things he would do to her, the moans she would let out, the feeling of her thin fingers scraping his scalp. He wouldn't remember a thing. And she took this advantage. She was in dire need. For him. For only him. Not for Chris. Not for any guy she had to act with. Just him.

Patrick continued to kiss the crook of her neck. Ellen closed her eyes, moving her head to the side to give him more room. He brought his hand up to run through her hair, stroking it out of her neck slowly while devouring her neck. Her skin tasted sweet, almost like sugar in a way. He loved it.

"Patrick.. this isn't-" She got interrupted by his mouth against hers. She opened her eyes to give him a look of confusion before letting in and closing her eyes. She wraps her fingers around his thick curls. Now she was able to do freestyle; without being told by the Directors when to stop or to only peck his lips. This was Patrick now, not Derek. She moans into his mouth due to the tongue down her throat, tasting her warm mouth. She starts to unbuckle his pants and slips them down, being the inpatient person that she was. She got wetter and wetter by the second.

"I've been waiting so long to touch you." He mumbles against her mouth before putting his tongue back in. "Mm.. me too." Ellen admits to Patrick when he moves down the thin straps of her dress, moving it all the way down till it reaches her ankles, leaving her in the soaking panties. He pulls those down as well and throws them across the pantry, to land on a shelf.

"Hurry up." Ellen moans stroking him through his boxers. While groaning, he peels off his boxers. Right as he does this, his 9 inch dick springs out. Ellen licks her lips and her mouth forms an O at the size. She starts to get a little hesitant to touch it.

"It won't bite." Patrick whispers before attacking her mouth once more. All Ellen could taste was beer. Straight beer. But she was fine with that since he was an excellent kisser. Ellen put her hands on his shoulder to push him away to look down, still looking at the size of his penis. She was quite scared on how that could fit in her. That would definitely stretch her out.

He smiles widely as she is still observing his dick from an angle. He brings his hand on top of hers to move down to his dick, making her put her hand around it. He starts to guide her hand with his up and down his large shaft.

"Just to let you know.. I'm on pills." Ellen's let's out, bringing his cock to rub against her second set of lips.

"And why is that?" Patrick questions to a answer he probably already knows.

"No time for explanation. Just fuck me already." She giggles but it turns into a loud moan when Patrick sticks his cock into her vagina swiftly, taking her by surprise. She holds onto the shelf full of chips.

"Oh god." She pants as his cock stretches her pussy out. He sticks it all the way in and smiles seeing her in pure pleasure.

"Yeah.." He let's out when he pulls out and shoves it back in quickly. She wraps her legs around his waist and he helps support her by holding her thighs in place. She moans as he lifts her up and thrusts into her for the 3rd time hard and fast. She holds onto his shoulders.

"Paddy.. oh fuck." Her mouth opens wide when he slowly starts to move in and out of her, stretching her vagina to try and fit all of himself into her. She couldn't believe how big he was. Chris was at least a 6 inch, but a 9 inch? Its humongous, it feels wrong to take as much as she did of his cock into her, but it felt so good.

He starts to move a little faster; having his face nestled into her neck sucking and nipping while moving his dick out of her wet pussy. He loved how wet she got. It covered his entire cock that took all of it with her juices. Jillian could never.