Chapter 65 ONLY MINE
“No, it won’t change anything!” I lifted her, throwing her over my shoulder. Lis let out a startled squeal in response. “Shh, if you wake your grandmother, I’ll spank that lovely butt of yours.”
“Patrick Morgan, put me down... You act like a caveman when you do this!” Struggling, she bit the back of her thighs, provoking a delightful moan from her.
“Oh, Lis... That sound is much better!” I teased, carrying her to my room and into the bathroom, where there was a large hot tub facing a floor-to-ceiling window, offering a beautiful view of the landscape.
I set her down gently. Elisabeth looked around, surprised, and amazed.
“Wow, you’re very rich!” She turned to me, embarrassed. “Sorry, did I say that out loud?”
“You did, but that’s not exactly what I wanted to hear from you, loud and clear.” I smiled mischievously, pulling her by the hips.
“Pervert!” She smacked my shoulder, then stood on tiptoe, wrapping her arms around my neck. “Thank you for protecting us today.”
“What kind of boss would I be if I left my employee in danger?” I joked, rubbing my nose against hers. “I will protect you both!”
“I’m starting to think this boss and employee thing is a fetish!”
“You are my fetish!” I sucked on her lips, claiming them for myself.
Kissing her intensely, I undressed her slowly, tracing the beautiful curves of her body with my hands. I placed kisses on each mark left by her past, covering them with the promise of the present and future. She would be free to live to her fullest, and I would ensure that.
I moved down her legs, completely removing her clothes, licking my way back up. I bit between her thighs, making her gasp, and I threw her head back. Furthermore, I moved up towards her intimate area, teasing with my tongue, kissing, and sucking gently.
“Do you want to torture me? I thought today had been tough already.”Lis moaned, lowering her gaze, filled with desire to meet mine.
I smiled between her legs, taking her intimate parts into my mouth, exploring her contours, and sucking her sensitive spot intensely. She entwined her fingers with mine, pulling me deeper in a silent plea. I increased the pace, penetrating her with two fingers and moving them in and out.
"Patrick...” Elisabeth moaned, feeling pleasure.
I pulled her leg over my shoulder, opening her up more with my finger so my tongue could go deeper, devouring her taste. Her walls contracted at the touch, further warming my lips. I sank my fingers in deeper while continuing to suck her. A tremor ran through Lis's body as she gripped my shoulders tightly, moaning loudly as she reached her climax.
I savored every drop of her sweet taste. This woman was mine. I would make her feel protected, cared for, and loved as she deserved. I lifted her, fitting her against my hips, and entered the hot tub with her wrapped around me, sitting provocatively. She rode me subtly in delicious movements. Our lips never parted; it was a necessity to release all the tension!
Moving down her neck, I reached her breasts, sucking them fervently, grabbing her buttocks, squeezing them tightly, and bringing her closer to me.
“You are wonderful, my Elisabeth,” I whispered to her, still amid her wonderful breasts.
Running her hands down my back in a caress, Lis threw her head back, increasing the pace of her movements and sending shivers down my entire length. I moaned in surrender. The sound of water clashing against our bodies filled the room. I slid a hand to her nape, pulling her hair and bringing her face closer.
“Give yourself to me!” I commanded, seeing her smile while biting her lips.
Riding intensely, she panted, interspersed with moans, scratching my thighs and chest. I was surprised when her mouth touched my shoulder, biting, and then she ran her tongue up to my ear.
“I’m already yours,” she moaned. I supported her hips, increasing our rhythm, but I was completely lost at the moment.
Exploding with intensity inside her, Elisabeth was simply wonderful. I wasn’t ready to finish. I turned her around in the tub, facing her back to me. Smiling over her shoulder, she pushed her hips back, teasing. I grabbed the champagne, sliding it over her body, massaging and tracing the roundness of her butt.
Sliding my finger on a dangerous path, I reached her entrance. Lis trembled, gripping the tub. I leaned forward, whispering:
“Relax, I would never hurt you.” I kissed her cheek, watching her relax.
Caressing, I teased, threatening to enter, moving my finger up and down, stimulating my erection, which quickly became excited by Elisabeth's seductive body. I rubbed against her buttocks, sliding down to her intimacy and entering, provoking loud moans.
“Patrick...Oh, my...” She gripped the tub tighter, pushing her hips more and more against me.
“Easy, apprentice...Feel the pleasure slowly, tighten around my length, and squeeze me.” I groaned hoarsely in her ear. “That's it, good girl!”
I dug my nails into her buttocks, squeezing and pulling her closer. It was hard to contain my desire for her; her moans didn't make it easy. Kissing her exposed back, I ran my hand down her side, reaching her breasts and squeezing her erect nipples. With my free thumb, I pressed against her rear, feeling Elisabeth's body tremble.
“Patrick, this is too much.” She gasped, almost in a needy plea.
I removed my hand from her breasts, gently pulling her hair back and thrusting with more intensity. Elisabeth rocked her hips, grinding against my length. As our heavy breaths mixed with the moans echoing through the bathroom, we reached our climax together.
I leaned back, pulling her closer, keeping her on my lap, kissing her shoulders, and nibbling.
“You are perfect!”
“You probably say that to everyone.” She laughed shyly.
“No, you're the first I've said that to.” I turned her face towards me, holding her gaze to leave no doubt about my words. “You are truly perfect!”
“It’s easy to say that while I’m naked on top of you,” Lis teased, turning fully to face me, lifting her body, and brushing her breasts against my face to reach the liquid soap and sponge. I licked, teasing her and watching her shiver. “Can you control yourself a bit?”
“With these jewels in my face? Impossible!” I bit her stomach; she came back with the hygiene items in her hands and splashed water on my face.
“Pervert!” She laughed softly, then sighed. “I wish I had met you sooner.”
“The old me wasn’t qualified to be by your side,” I replied honestly, holding her gaze. “I wasn’t always this irresistible.”
Elisabeth rolled her eyes, laughing.
“And what made you so confident in yourself?” She became serious, staring at me. “Who was Patrick Morgan before he became Seattle's most desired CEO?”