Chapter 82 I LOVE YOU
“That's not where I want you to be greedy.” Biting her lips, slightly blushing, she stood in front of me, placing her foot on the headboard of the bed, giving me a beautiful view of her paradise.
“Elisabeth, let me taste you,” I whispered, looking up at her as aroused as she was.
Tilting her hips forward, I kissed her sensitive spot, trailing my tongue down the side, exploring her lips until I traced the tip along her entrance. Lis trembled, panting, overcome with desire. I dove into her, sucking eagerly, my moans echoing through the room. Elisabeth rubbed her intimacy against my mouth, grinding on my tongue.
“Patrick...” She moaned, lost at the moment, as I touched her most sensitive spot, pulling it all into my mouth. “Yes...”
Her inner walls tightened around my tongue, squeezing more and more. I felt my erection rise again, completely lost in lust, in her moans, and in her heat. I increased the pressure of my sucking, and Lis thrust her hips more, gripping my hair and grinding with more enthusiasm until a spasm coursed through her body, making her shudder as she reached the peak of pleasure in my mouth. Furthermore, I licked her more eagerly, savoring her taste. Panting, she lowered her leg, sitting on my chest and looking at me, blushing.
“Untie me,” I ordered firmly. Her eyes sparkled as she did what I commanded.
I spun her around on the bed, positioning her on all fours, supporting her hips with a pillow, in a comfortable and perfect position, leaving her beautiful butt raised toward me. Smiling boldly over her shoulder, she arched even more, driving me crazier.
“Elisabeth, rebellious apprentice.” I slapped my member against her butt, diving into her intimacy, gasping with lust as I entered. “So hot and wet.”
“Oh, Patrick...” she moaned, arching more and thrusting against my hips.
I bit her back up to her shoulder, creating a trail of kisses along her neck to her nape, moving to her ear.
“Grind for me like you did on my tongue,” I whispered, holding her neck close to her jaw and squeezing gently as she ground pleasurably. “I love you, Lis.”
I said, thrusting harder into her, standing up straight and gripping her buttocks, squeezing firmly, scratching lightly, and sinking deeper into her intimacy, which contracted, embracing my erection. Moans echoed loudly through the room, mixing with the sound of the bed hitting the wall.
“Patrick, I'm going to...” Lis panted, dissolving on my member and coating it with her sweet liquid, bringing me to my peak shortly after.
I collapsed onto her body, kissing her hair.
“Patrick, you're going to crush me to death,” she murmured, squirming.
“You didn't complain when I was on top of you a little while ago,” I teased as she poked my ribs, making me roll off her. “Ouch, that hurts.”
Laughing, I turned onto my back, panting. Lis joined me, resting her head on my chest.
“Do you think they heard us?” she asked shyly.
“I don’t think so. Should we try again?” I pretended to turn toward her.
“Stop being insatiable.” She laughed, pushing me away. “I need a shower.”
“Is that a bold invitation?” I teased, still panting.
“If you can catch your breath, maybe!” Lis replied playfully, getting up. “Patrick?”
“Hmm?” I looked at her, propping myself up on my elbows.
“I love you too!” Elisabeth looked at me firmly, smiling, before getting up naked and heading to the bathroom.
I shouted from a distance, “I knew it, I’m irresistible!” I joked, seeing her appear at the door and show me the middle finger. “I’m going to bite that finger.”
I jumped up, running to the bathroom after her, for our shower together. I washed her delicate body, kissing each scar caused by her past, grabbed the shampoo, and washed her silky hair, putting foam on the tip of her nose.
Laughing, she looked at me with curiosity, but something sad passed through her eyes.
“What’s wrong?” I turned her around, rinsing her hair and applying conditioner, playing with her locks, and combing my fingers through her hair.
“Your relationship with Heloise was tumultuous. Why do you have a picture of her in lingerie hidden away?” Lis turned to face me, maintaining eye contact. “Despite all the anger, do you still have any feelings or desire for your ex?”
I ran my hands through my hair, scratching my head. “Lis, I don’t know how that photo got there. I didn’t even know it existed.” I maintained eye contact. “I haven’t touched that box in years; it’s too painful for me.”
“Maybe you kept it and don’t remember.” She bit her lips, lowering her head. “That still doesn’t answer my question.”
I held her face in my hands, lifting it to meet mine, rubbing our noses before pressing our foreheads together.
“The only feelings I have for Heloise are hatred, disgust, disdain, and anger,” I said with ferocity, feeling the tension in my muscles. “All I want is to destroy her like she did to me!”
“Patrick…” Elisabeth placed her hands over mine. “How do you plan to do that?”
“By taking everything from her—Forbs, Celdric, the film industry, everything... No one will hire her until she succumbs to her own delusions and surrenders to her own demise.” The fury and deep hurt were evident in my voice, while Lis remained silent. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.”
“I’m not scared.” She smiled slightly. “Do you plan to kill her?”
“I want to, but I won’t… I promised Forbs I wouldn’t. But I can drive her to that point, and that’s what I’ll do!” I brushed our lips together.
“You could have her committed with no chance of release,” Lis said in a low voice.
“Heloise and your ex are not that different, my Elisabeth. They’ll only stop when they’re dead!” I lifted her chin, capturing her lips, and whispered, “Don’t have mercy on those who don’t feel the same for you. She wouldn’t hesitate to hurt you to affect me or get you out of her way.”
“Greg said I’d be in Forbs' crosshairs.” Elisabeth commented, a bit nervous.
“After this declaration, yes, I’ll protect you from everyone!” I kissed her again with longing.
“I know.” We deepened the moment with another surrender.
Later that night, we ordered pizza and drank wine while Elisabeth read her new steamy chapters to me. The intensity described in each moment was astonishing, to the point of transporting me into the character’s skin!
“Wow... I’m a great teacher!” I said, downing the wine as she threw a pillow at me.
“Was it good?” Lis looked at me, hopefully.
“Better than that, we could make a movie out of your book!” I smiled.
“All you think about is mischief?” She rolled her eyes, but she noticed I was serious. “Are you serious? Do you really think it has that potential?”
“I don’t joke about these things. You are extremely talented, and I’m sure your work will be a hit in the cinema…” I pulled her into my arms. “Let’s develop this plan.”
We stayed up all night, outlining each step, discussing how we’d write the screenplay, and possible actors for the roles. Lis was my lightness, my calm amid so much pain and suffering... I wanted to be by her side forever, always!