his secret lover - patrick hockstetter

part5

patricks pov:
why cant i stop thinking about her?? her little body that fits perfectly in my hands. the way she walks. the way she speaks. i fucking need her .

y/ns pov:

i was out with my friends since it was the weekend . we went shopping. and decided to go cliff jumping. i was anxious. but life is life. we got to the top of the cliff and the boys stripped till they were in the underwear . me n bev decided to tan first. we heard twigs snaps but we thought nothing of it. me n bev jumped into the water in our bra and swimming shorts. we got out after a hour and made our way back to the top of the cliff. we all froze when we saw the bowers gang in front of us. "are u following us or something?" bev said. 

"shut the fuck up u whore" henry spat out harishly, she didnt say anything word as she put her clothes back on. i looked and realised im in my bra and swimming shorts, i go to change till patrick grabbed me and held me so my back was on his belt/lowerstomach, he was a tall boy after all. "shes coming with us, arent u doll?" i shivered from the cold air, it had gone chillier than before. "what no, i -, he cuts me off by covering my mouth with his hand. "put ur clothes on and dont even try running, or ill fuck you till u cant walk", he whispers in my ear. and i put my clothes on, and stood by my friends. "cmon y/n, we dont have time for ur pointless trys of staying here." i dont care, i was staying here with my real friends. "im not goin, until you tell me where." i could tell patrick was pissed off. he gritted his teeth trying not to yell. "get in the fucking car, before i make you." i had no choice, i hugged my friends goodbye.

i got into the car. but all the seats were taken, where am i meant to sit..? i shivered from the cold air in the car. "uhm where do i sit?" patrick looked at me, "right here doll", he said tapping his lap. fuck off this isn't happening right now. "w-what? no im not", my words were cut off when patrick lifts his hips and grabbed my waist and put me on his lap, my eyes widened. ive just sat right on his cock. i could feel it under my ass.

i wiggled trying to get comfortable not realising what i was doin. "fuck y/n, stop moving doll." i ignored him and continued to move to get comfortable. a gritted hiss left holding back his moans. "i fucking told you to stop, dont disobey me or i will fuck you so hard, you wont be able to walk for a week, u hear me doll?" he whispers into my ear. i instantly stopped. he lift his hips up which moved me up, i tried to grab something but it was too late, i landed right on his cock. a moaned "fuck" left his mouth. luckily the rest of the gang left to get food (10 mintues away from the carpark) it was just me and patrick. i moved to the other seat. "hows ur cut" he broke the silence, i looked at it, "its fine, why?" he looked at me . "because y/n even though i bully you, youre real to me, not everyone i meet i think is real."

i was gone for words, he bullys me but cares for me. "oh. i dont know what to say."i say. he puts the window carblinds down. "what are u doing patrick.." i say in a scared tone. "shut the fuck up u slut." he says leaving hickeys down my collarbone. i throw my head back in pleasure. "patrick please we cant do this." i say before he shoves 2 fingers in me. i moan out in pleasure, trying not to make too much noise. "fuck your so fucking hot when ur helpless like this y/n" patrick says shoving another finger in me. i couldnt help it, the pleasure was taking over me. he thrusts his finger in and out of me in a speed i couldnt handle. "i-im gonna cum", he smirks. "cum for me" and with that i do.