3• Loose Control

"My Goodness!" Loveth gasped and glanced at Patrick, shocked. She instantly looked down, as she had not anticipated to see the young master naked in his bedroom. 

She swallowed hard and almost lost control of the tray of meals in her hands when Patrick stood n*ked in the room, and her black eyes made contact with his rod, which was facing her. 

Loveth worried and quickly apologized to Patrick, saying, "I am sorry, sir; I did not mean to intrude on your privacy."

 "Hmm.." Patrick was surprised to see Loveth. His room light was fully on, and he could clearly see her reaction as she stood dumbfounded in his bedroom, her voice appearing to kindle the flame of want in him. 

Patrick had barely completed stroking his arms and thighs when his bedroom door opened, and she entered, bringing the same tray he had seen her with previously. 

Patrick had also thrown his white towel on the blue couch, as he had not anticipated anyone to intrude his privacy. His blood boiling as he stood mute in his bedroom, could not think of anything to say to Loveth as she stood pondering where to drop the tray of food she was holding. 

"What are you still doing in here?" Patrick frowned.

"I..." Loveth stammered and gently raised her head to look at Patrick once again. Her black eyes returned to meet his erect rod, which was now facing her. 

Loveth, staring downward, hastily averted her attention from Patrick. She took a deep breath, since she had never seen such a large rod. "I apologize, sir. I came to deliver your dinner to you since your mother seemed upset when I informed her that you had previously left me and did not respond to me, so I returned to check on you and deliver your meals to you here." Loveth stated anxiously. 

"Hmm." Patrick frowned and returned to the blue couch in his room without saying anything to Loveth. He grabbed his white towel first, wrapping it around his waist. 

"Bring the meal over here and drop it on this table," he instructed.

Loveth quickly sauntered over to meet him. She was going to place the food tray on the table when her arms accidentally brushed against Patrick. He was standing right next to her.

 Feeling chills all over her skin, Loveth instantly apologizes to Patrick: "I am sorry, sir. I did not mean to touch you."

"Hmm," murmured Patrick, grabbing Loveth off guard by the waist before she could escape. Loveth had not entered Patrick's bedroom before, but she was visibly afraid and aware that he had been slightly aroused after catching him naked. 

She had never slept with a guy, but her village friend had cautioned her that s*x was painful and that she should only choose a man who truly loved her. 

They were from an average household and were neither impoverished nor rich. Her mother works as a cleaner for the local council, and her father drives a cab, and they lead a normal life. 

Loveth's blood flowed hot as Patrick held her waist and leaned closer to her neck from behind her back. She stiffened since she was still in her pink maid uniform and had not returned to her maid room on the second floor to change into her nightgown. 

"What do you smell like, Milk?" Patrick asked, inhaling Loveth even more since he loved her scent. Loveth lifted her head to look at Patrick, meeting his black, eager gaze that was so close to her own. 

She could not find the words to react to him since they were so close, and she could feel something hard poking her buttocks from behind, making her quiver in his grip because she knew exactly what was on her. 

Patrick finally let go of Loveth and moved away from her. "Have we met before?" he drunkenly asked her, staring at her beautiful yellow face. "Huh," Loveth responded, taken aback by Patrick's questions. 

She had never met him before, and this was only her second day working with them in his family mansion, as he had departed earlier to work the day before. 

Patrick approached Loveth again, grabbing her close and pressing his lips against hers, kissing her deeply because he could not resist her. Loveth was astonished because she had never kissed a man before, including her village boyfriend, who was asking her out to be his girlfriend.

 Patrick's lips relished every area of Loveth's mouth, kissing her with intensity, and he eventually parted his lips from hers, need obviously written in his eyes. 

Loveth was terrified, but Patrick drew her in closer and deepened the kiss. He was not content because he like the taste of Loveth's soft lips. He continued to kiss her more passionately, and Loveth wanted to push him away to stop him, but she could not since her knees had weakened, so she leans on him for support and kisses him back. 

Patrick hoisted Loveth up to his waist and brought her to his bed, eager to make beautiful love with her. Loveth had not anticipated to fall so soon for her madam son, and she wondered how her parents would react if they found out she had shamefully slept with her madam's only son on the second day of her job with them.

 She was only 20 years old when the attractive man lifted her up and gently placed her on his bed, separating her legs open as he removed his white towel and displayed his lengthy shaft to her.

Loveth jumped up on the bed since she was not ready. "Please, sir, let me go; I did not mean for any of this to happen," she said. 

"Hmm," Patrick murmured, knowing Loveth was a new maid, and he had never taken a liking to any of their maids before, save for her, whom he desired beneath him as well. 

Patrick came closer to Loveth, touched her face, and asked, "Why are you calling me sir? I am not so old, only 27 years old."

 "Huh," Loveth's jaw fell as she learned Patrick's age, and he touched her lips before saying, "Your lips look so naturally pink; did you rub anything on them?"

 "No," Loveth said nervously, turning away from Patrick but accidentally using her right hand to unintentionally touched Patrick's member, leading him to groan, "Mmmmm."

 "Hah!! I apologize; I did not intend to touch you there." Loveth apologized once more, but Patrick grinned and added, "You can touch there if you want."

 "Is that not why you are here?" 

"No," Loveth protested, but Patrick kissed her again, pulling up her maid gown to feel her feminine bodily assets. Patrick wanted to ravish everything about Loveth, including her outer cave, navel button, boobs, and cameltoe, since she smelt so beautiful, and he forgot about Willow Albert, the lady who broke his heart and cheated on him with his competitor.

 Loveth was stunning, and Patrick fell in love with her immediately away, despite his pretenses. He pushed his finger into her pants and touched her center, but Loveth jerked away, wanting him to stop as she tried to throw him off her. 

"What is the problem?" Patrick questioned. "Have not you done this before?" Patrick raised an eyebrow, focusing on Loveth's pudgy yellow face. "No, I haven't," she replied. "Hmm, but I like you and want to have you tonight," Patrick replied, sitting up and caressing his member. 

Loveth gasped hard as she glanced at Patrick's rod, wondering why it was so big. Patrick then asked her, "Can you suck it for me? It will make me feel better having you here with me." 

"No, sir, how can I do that?" Loveth responded fast, frowning, as she had not anticipated sucking him there. 

Patrick scowled and wanted to get out of bed since he could not believe Loveth had not slept with a man before, but Loveth grew concerned when she saw his frown. She swiftly grabbed his left hand to prevent him from getting out of bed. 

However, Patrick ended himself falling on her and lying on top of her on his bed. His head resting on her large bosom, wanting to strip her naked.