Sweating Like a Sinner In Church (A one-shot story)

PART 1

"HHMNN--!"

She can't help but to let out a groan as Patrick traced kisses from her ear down to her collar bone. She pulled him up by his hair and kissed him slowly. One of his hands went up and unzipped her black sequined dress, that perfectly hugged every curve of her body. His other hand gently rubbing the exposed skin of her back.

He pressed her against the cement wall, and instead of feeling cold because she's already naked from the waist up, she's actually sweating like a sinner in church. Her hand moved up and down his thigh and he pressed her further to the wall, which already is impossible.

He locked her between his legs and she went wet when she felt his hardness in her stomach, just below her navel. He teased her with kisses from her cleavage up to her neck. She gasped sharply in surprise and shivered. Her knees buckled and locked an arm around his neck almost immediately, when he licked her chin. That sent a chaotic sensation that made the hair at the back of her neck stand up, it ran through her spine and made the flesh between her thighs throb and despite the efforts, a moan escaped from her mouth.

"shit.. you just know what to do-" she breathlessly whimpered. It was just too much to contain. Patrick ran a finger through Liyan's jaw-line and guided her face to look up to him.

His face beaded with sweat, breathing heavy, eyes hooded with lust and his masculine after-bath like scent heavy in the air; he licked her lower lip and placed a wet kiss on her chin. He smirked when he felt Liyan shiver, inhaled a sharp breath while she slid a hand between her thighs.

"gotcha.." he said; amusement in his eyes and his voice thick.

"f**k you-"

"oh, you will-" by that, he reclaimed her mouth but harsher this time and she responded with same intensity. He sucked her tongue and moaned. He's making the most erotic sounds that she'd ever heard, making her extremely wet.

She shoved a hand in his jet-black hair and tugged it. Her other hand started to undo his polo buttons. He scooped her legs up to his waist and she locked her knees around it. He pushed her to the wall further, harder this time.

She stopped kissing him "f**k! can you be more careful?!" and he managed to say a "sorry.." in a very rasped voice. He was to kiss her again when she avoided his mouth and turned her attention to this button that won't just undo. He nuzzles her neck and started to kiss the flesh up her ear.

"WAIT-" he stopped, annoyed. "I really need to get this off.." He chuckled and brushed the tip of his nose in her cleavage and kissed the now very over-sensitive tip of her breast. She arched her back to give him more access, the stubborn button forgotten. When he licked the periphery of her nipples and flicked it. She almost lost it, leaning her head back against the wall with a groan.

Tugging his hair harder, she began grinding herself against his now very prominent member. Causing him to lose his balance, Liyan to almost fall, and him accidentally biting her nipples in the process.

An animal-like growl escaped from her throat and Patrick watched as she cupped her breast and massaged it, pursing her lips. "That stings!" She exclaimed, her breast still in her hands. "Aaaawe, I'm sorry.. here, let me make it up to you" he cooed as he made his way towards the couch at the center of the room, with Liyan still attached to him.

To be continued..

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