Twisted love (Slow updates)

Chapter 8 So long

Author's Note: Hey!!! Finally back :) Well it's only been a few days but I know being patient sucks sometimes. Anyways this chapter is one of my favorites so far! I think you all will enjoy it. There is mature content in this chapter so that is a little warning. If you don't want to read it I understand and you can wait until the next chapter update. This is a longer chapter but you all deserve it for being so understanding <3

I gaze into the heavenly green eyes in front of me, taking in every feature. I admire his long structured nose that compliments his face perfectly. I run my fingers over his prominent cheekbones and watch as his eyes slowly close. I move my fingers over those amazing lips of his and get stopped by his hand.

He grabs my hand and places a kiss to my palm sending a shot of electricity up my arm.

I shiver from his simple display of affection. Patrick leans in, only an inch away from my face.

"You are so beautiful." He says while running his fingers through my hair that's splayed across his bed.

I blush. He smiles and kisses me softly.

He kisses the corners of my mouth then works his way down my neck taking his sweet time. He runs his fingers down the curve of my neck, down my collar bone.

His hands roam over my bare shoulders down to wear my sleeve starts, moving the fabric down while placing more kisses along my arm.

Heat and tingles are everywhere! He looks up at me with eyes darker than an emerald. My insides turn to liquid.

Patrick moves his hands up my waist to the top of my chest grabbing the top of my dress gently. I pull his face to mine and kiss him.

We kiss with everything we have. Passion, desire, need, attraction all involved. I wrap my arms around his neck and hold him to me. Patrick wraps his arm around my waist and lifts me off the bed. I straddle his lap, our bodies perfectly aligned.

We break apart, "I don't know how much longer I can take. You make me lose every ounce of control." Patrick breathes.

This man is driving me and my body insane. It's so intense, so heightened. It's as if we're each others' hit of heroin. Addicting and oh so satisfying.

"Don't wait any longer than." I respond with while moving my head to side allowing him better access to my neck.

Something shifted in Patrick because next thing I knew I was on my back being stripped. He grabbed the edge of my dress and started removing it like it was burning. My body was burning all right.

His eyes darkening to an almost brown, Dear god. My nude strapless lace bra on display along with the matching nude lace panties made me feel vulnerable and self conscious.

"Fuck..." Patrick groans out.

As an attempt to feel better I try to wrap my arms around myself but get stopped by Patrick. He grabs my wrists and kisses both of my palms.

"Don't. Don't you ever cover yourself in front of me." He orders.

I look at him with wide eyes. My heart racing from his demand.

"You are absolute perfection." Patrick says while nuzzling my neck. I hear him take in my scent and although I should find it weird, I find it attractive as hell.

He kisses that sweet spot right below my ear and I shiver. He obviously knows my body reacts to him and does it again. I let out a sigh of contentment.

He kisses his way across my cheek down to my lips and takes my breath away with a full blown hunger filled kiss. I follow his lead and arch my back into him. He moans and it drives me insane.