4: The bang

Patrick stared at Loveth's natural face and her pink lips, and he leaned forward and captured her lips with his, kissing her hungrily and savoring the taste of her lips.

Loveth responded, but it was obvious that she didn't know how to kiss. She kissed Patrick in return, licking his lower lip, and he smiled and parted his lips away from hers, staring at her face as he moved backward and sat up properly on his bed.

Patrick said, "So you don't want to suck me, but I am feeling hot and sick with you here with me. Just a little warmth from you won't hurt, I promise."

Loveth couldn't resist Patrick, as she felt drawn to him, and her center was aching like it needed him to plunge into her.

Patrick stripped off Loveth's gown and threw it on the tiled floor, exposing her full body to his view even though he was drunk. He stared at her huge brẹasts that were bigger than Willow's.

Patrick took time removing Loveth's bra and underwear too. "How old are you?" He asked her, as her face looked younger, but her body looked more mature than he could have thought.

"I am 20 years old and will be 21 next month, January," Loveth said in a hoarse voice, feeling her cheeks burn redder in embarrassment after seeing her Madam's son staring at her like a predator.

"Hmm," Patrick hummed and rubbed her bare body, wanting to get her in the mood with him.

Loveth moaned and bit her lower lip to stop herself from moaning loudly, as she was embarrassed by the type of sounds that were escaping from her own lips.

She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from moaning, as she couldn't push Patrick away nor dart out of his chambers even though he was drunken.

Whatever Patrick was doing to her was awakening something strange in her body, something she hadn't felt before, and she didn't want him to stop either.

Patrick parted his lips away from Loveth's lips and let his hands travel down to her core, and she gasped at his touch and stared at him with wide eyes open.

Patrick looked so handsome in the dimly lit room. His taut dark skin, broad chiseled chest, hard smooth muscles made her heart panic in excitement as his erection seemed to caressesd her core and made her fear what he wanted to do to her.

Loveth was also eager to know and have Patrick in her, as her friends had spoken to her about handsome, and she was missing out on it.

She wanted to feel him and felt embarrassed by the way he paused and stared at her like he was contemplating something, especially when she told him that she hadn't slept with a man before.

Patrick finally crossed over Loveth and saw her eyes focused on him as he was drunk.

He wanted pleasure as thoughts about Willow had triggered him, and Loveth was beautiful enough to get him in the mood.

Patrick felt hungry to eat Loveth's core, even though he was hungry; his hunger wasn't for food but pleasure.

He wanted her to be in the mood with him, as the last thing he doesn't want was for any lady to accuse him of defiling her, and he had never once taken any liking to any of their maids in the mansion before, except for Loveth.

Just staring at her face alone, Patrick felt drawn to sleep with her.

He shifted backward away from her on the bed, moving downward, and slowly parted her legs.

Loveth responded, not stopping Patrick as she parted her legs widely open for him to enter, also smiling nervously at him.

But Patrick leaned forward and dipped his head into her cave, making her shudder as she clasped her legs closed, holding his head.

Loveth swiftly stopped Patrick, shutting her legs. She was shocked by what he just did as his lips captured her center and attempted to suck on it.

Patrick raised his head up and looked at Loveth's face; he licked his lips as he met her eyes. She looked beautiful, and at that moment, he forgot he ever met anyone named Willow Albert, who broke his heart, as all he wanted was Loveth.

Patrick neared Loveth again and positioned himself to go deeper into her. She didn't refuse him, as she also anticipated him and liked him.

Loveth prepared herself to have Patrick, but not until he thrust into her cave, shattering her walls, that she screamed out in horror, gripping onto him to stop, as she felt pain all over.

But Patrick was already in cloud nine and couldn't listen to her pleas nor stop himself. As she clung to him and tapped on him to stop.

Patrick rode her faster and loved how wet and tight she was, but when he heard her crying, he slowed and stopped, staring at her crying face for a moment for her to adjust to his size.

Patrick then remembered he hadn't even used any protection as he was drunken.

He knew if he withdrew to look for a protection to wear, she might end up refusing him, and he wouldn't be able to force himself on her.

So he continued, riding her slowly and then faster until he reached his climax and stopped, feeling her body shudder beneath him.

Patrick finally collapsed on Loveth as he discharged into her, she heard him snoring peacefully on the bed as he drifted to sleep on top of her.

Loveth wiped the corner of her eyes as reality dawned on her what had just happened between them.

She tried to push him away, but he was heavier, so her hands ended up rubbing his bare back.

Loveth remembered she had only stepped into Patrick's chamber to deliver his dinner to him, as his mother complained about him having a weak stomach due to giving birth to him at an older age, but she ended up in bed with him.

As she had heard that some drunken men hardly remember things when they woke up, Loveth contemplated creeping out of his room.

Patrick fell into a deep slumber and dreamt of a beautiful woman with him in his room, and she was fair-skinned and beautiful.

He felt weak as he wanted to sleep with her and probably have that wild sex in his dream, but she rather pushed him away, and got out of the bed.

Patrick was too weak to do anything. He lay lifeless on the bed, staring at her figure and trying to figure out her face, but he couldn't see her clearly.

Loveth, however, slid out from his bed after pushing Patrick away. She searched his room for her underwear and panties where he had thrown them away and saw her maid uniform on the tiled ground.

She stepped down from his bed and stared at him sleeping, and she used his towel to cover him up as she rushed to pick up her maid pink gown and her panties to wear them.

The time in Patrick's chamber hit 10 pm sharp, and Loveth stared around at his studying table. There she saw the covered meal which she had brought for him.

Loveth quickly wore her bra and panties before putting back on her uniform, then she stared at his bed, making sure not to forget anything.

She immediately darted out of Patrick's chamber and rushed back downstairs to her room on the second floor, where she shared with the other maids working in the Anderson's mansion.

Arriving at the second floor, Loveth met with the head maid, who stared at her suspiciously, and she ignored the head maid and quickly walked to her own room.

There were about four maids working in the Anderson's mansion: the head maid, her assistant, and two other maids with Loveth.

Loveth walked into her room, slowly closing her door, and she walked to her bed and climbed onto it, hoping none of the maids would find out the truth of what happened between her and the young master.

Loveth felt her heart throbbing faster, and her core still throbbing like the handsome master's rod was still deeply inside her. She wanted to sleep there in his chamber, but she feared what the handsome man would do to her when he woke up.

Patrick was drunk and hadn't even eaten his dinner. Loveth felt guilty and sad about it, as she knew his mother would ask him by daybreak if he had eaten his dinner last night.

She lay on her bed, finding it difficult to sleep, as she never planned for their first meeting to be like that.

"I could have just pushed him away," Loveth said as she sobbed and lay for a while.

Loveth stood up to ease herself as she was using her room alone. She decided to pretend like nothing had ever happened between her and Patrick, except he remembered. Beside, she liked and admired him.

Loveth then walked back to her bed, climbed on it and fell asleep.