NovelEnglishChapter 168 Patrick looked very pleased with himself, but instead of joiningon the bed, he went over to his suitcase and pulled out something that he kept hidden, so I couldn't see what it was.
"We don't get as much alone tto play these days," Patrick said as he wandered back toward the bed. His dick was hard and very noticeable against the front of his boxers. "So I found this for us to experiment with." With a flourish, he pulled out the dildo he had been hiding behind his back.
I grinned as he advanced toward me. I loved seeing his relaxed, fun side cout. It was something I hadn't seen in a while, and I had missed it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"So, I want to know which one you want first. Me?" He freed himself from his boxers. "Or our new friend?" He waved the dildo, and a giggle escaped me.
"Patrick, I will never be able to be quiet.' "Letworry about that love." His eyes lit up as he looked at me. "Truth or dare?" "Hmm, did you bring the lube?" His grin turned wicked as he moved closer to me. "Yes, love, I did." "Truth then." Dropping his boxers, he went back to his bag and pulled out the lube, then turned to face me, his dick jutting up, long and thick, while he held the lube in one hand and the dildo in the other. "Which do you want first?" Still utterly boneless from the last orgasm, I grinned up at Patrick. "I want both." Surprise flashed over his face. "Both?" The surprise in his voice just madegrin wider.
"Yes," I said as I spread my legs a little wider and let my hand slowly slide down my abdomen.
"Hmm, multi-player," he murmured as he looked between the dildo and me, then nodded to himself. "Roll over love and get that beautiful ass in the air." I would never complain when possessive Patrick cout to play, so I quickly rolled over. Patrick climbed onto the bed, pressing kisses along my spine, stopping to run his tongue over several small scars. The change between light and heavy touches had my nipples hardening and my thighs rubbing together.
In almost no tat all, he had two lubed fingers in my ass, stretching me. We had never tried using a dildo in my ass, and I was a little curious, but it wasn't the dildo he slid into me, but his dick, and we were both groaning by the the was all the way in.
I had to bite down on the pillow when he began to move his hips. The stretch and burn were intense, almost too much, and I let up a whimper when he rolled us onto our sides. He circled the dildo against my clit, and my pussy clenched. Maybe this was going to be too much. I shouldn't have said both. Then he rocked the dildo intothe sway he would himself, and I grabbed his hip, digging my nails in to hold on.
The first push of it insidewas almost unbearable, but as he began to rock both in and out, the sensation litup, and I was panting. When a scream tried to escape, Patrick captured my lips in a kiss and then thrust both entirely inside me, and I was shaking, coming apart from being so full. There was no way that both his dick and the dildo should have fit, but somehow they did.
I'm pretty sure I blacked out at one point, and when I cto, it was right into another orgasm. Every thrust of the dildo broughthigher as he alternated between the toy and his dick. His focus on making it work astonishedbecause I could only focus on kissing him as if my life depended on it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen I orgasmed again, he cwith me, and we fell into a sweaty, messy heap. He had crescent-shaped fingernail marks on his hip, and I had almost bitten through my lip while trying to stay quiet.
"Truth or dare?" I panted.
He laughed, his voice as shaky as my own.
"Truth...not up to a dare yet." I grinned. "How did it feel with both you and the toy inside me?"
Patrick raised his eyebrows and then kissedgently as he eased then dildo out; We were both trembling by the the was free. "I get the appeal," he groaned. "I get it, but I love just having your dick." "Having it buried inside you?" he teased. "Always."
We stayed on the bed for a while cuddling, and then Patrick moved and pulledinto the bathroom to e. clean up. By the twe were back in bed, I had accepted there was no hiding the fact we had sex in here, but I didn't care.
I cuddled into Patrick's arms and tucked my head against his chest. We had maybe three hours to sleep before the house started waking up, ve and wanted every ounce of sleep I could get. I knew it would be a busy day, but I would meet Patrick's other aunt, uncle, and their children. It had already been a fantastic trip, and I couldn't wait to spend the day with Patrick and the rest of his family.
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