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Theif P.H. Part 2

Part 2 for @wyattswaffles20

⚠️SMUT⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING!!!

Prim gulped in terror. "W-What do you mean" she questioned, her throat feeling drier then the Sahara. A dark laugh came from the boys chest. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her forward so they were face to face making the girl gasp. His other hand reached up tracing her jaw line just a bit to roughly before taking a tight grip on her chin. "I think you know what I mean" his lips were warm against the shell of Prims ear making her shiver.

"Patrick I didn't mean to take it please just don't-" she was cut off by his hand clamping down around her mouth as he shushed her. "Don't try to make excuses now, it's to late, you've already disrespected me" the boy spat a sadistic smirk playing across his face as the other boys watched. Prim was quiet now, to afraid to say anything that might anger the boy. His eyes skimmed her body.

He removed his hand from her mouth and placed it on her exposed knee. His fingers where smooth and warm but his touch scared prim, she was terrified of the boy and what he might do to her. His fingers traced there way across her thigh and continued up causing the breath to catch in Prims throat. His fingers soon met the end of her dress which sat just inches away from her panties.

Prim, not ever having been touched this way before was now becoming flustered. She went to grab his hands to push them away but he had an iron grip. "Uh uh uh" Patrick scolded smacking the back of her hand causing her to flinch. "Bad girls don't get to touch" he laughed, his laugh low and threatening. Prim bit down into her lip as she felt a strange sensation between her legs, a tingling of sorts. She shifted her seating place on the log to try and relieve it but to no avail.

Patrick noticed how she was squirming and took a grip on her hip to steady the girl. Confused by her actions he continued on grabbing the end of her dress and lifting it up, exposing her baby pink underwear which were now soaked with arousal. His eyes widened at the sight, seeing such an innocent face accompanied by that had his jeans growing tighter by the second. With his pointer finger he traced the hem of the undergarments and slowly made his way to the middle. He had to bite the inside of his cheek to keep from groaning at the sight.

Prim panicked at his touch and started to squirm, Patrick hadn't done anything to hurt her but his touch made her feel nervous. Butterfly's bolted around in her belly causing her breathing to speed up. Patrick brought his face closer to hers, she could feel his breath against her jaw. "You little slut your soaked. You like it when I touch you don't you?" He questioned as he began to rub small circles against the girl. She tried to stay quiet but a desperate whimper escaped her lips and she bucked her hips towards the boy. "That's what I thought" he chuckled.

Grabbing the hem or her underwear he slid them down her legs, he pulled them off fully and stuffed the clothing into his pocket for later use. She was now fully exposed to him, her dress sitting at her belly button. He continued, his fingers exploring her as she quivered under his touch. She was no virgin, that was taken from her during her first relationship with a boy, but something about the way he touched her, the way his hands moved had her in a trance. He was rough but he made it feel so good.

"I think I'm just gonna do with you as I please, that sounds like it would make up for your rudeness don't you think Prim?" He growled nipping at her neck. Prim leaned to the side to give him more room and nodded. When Patrick pulled back there was a second of shock on his face before being replaced with a satisfied grin. Suddenly he picked the girl up and pushed her against a tree. His hand reached up and took a good hold of her neck as he pleasured her to her peak.

Her whimpers and moans grew more and more desperate and right before she was about to finish he pulled away. A hand met her cheek, not hard enough to make her cry but hard enough to startle her a bit. "Only good girls get to finish. Are you gonna be a good girl from now on?" He had a hard grip on her face as he spoke, loving how she looked when she was completely at his will. She looked up at him submissively and nodded once again. His face crunches in annoyance. "Use your words" he said as he reached down to rub circles against her once again. "I'll be a good girl" Prim pleaded holding his shoulders to stable herself. "Ya you fucking will" he replied.

Before she got the chance to respond she felt him push inside of her full force. She gasped threw her head back gripping his t-shirt. He was big, much bigger then she had ever had and it burned at first. As he pounded into her profanity's fell from his lips, his grip on her throat growing tighter and tighter as he become closer to finishing. The feeling cane back to Prim and and she tried her best to wait for him to finish, but she just couldn't do it. She screamed out in pleaser and started shaking beneath him as he neared his climax. She could barely keep herself study as the overstimulation began. Black dots clouded her vision from lack of oxygen and finally Patrick pulled out. He finished himself off letting the girl slump against the tree as she did her best to regain stability.

"I think you've made it up to me" Patrick said as he rebuckled his belt. He bent down to the girl and gave her one last rough kiss before standing up and walking back towards Belchs car that was parked just up the hill where prim presumed the rest of the boys had been watching from. After Patrick jumped in she heard the screech of the tires as the car full of boys left. She stood up quickly grabbing her bag and pulling her dress back down and sprinted home before she could met anyone else in the woods.

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