Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Chapter 94

We spent the day cuddling together, watching movies, and taking breaks to make lunch and dinner. I switched how I was cuddling with each time I drew a new film out of the hat. It was a peaceful day, and we all enjoyed it. After dinner, we decided to take a break from the movie marathon and walk to the lake. We walked out to the dock, sitting down along the edge, feet dangling in the water, watching the sunset.

"What will happen once we fly back to the city?" I asked, "Mike and Drew only have one more week of leave left." I reached for Mike's hand, and he linked our fingers together, squeezing my hand.

"Well, your mom and our dad won't be back yet, so we will have the house to ourselves. I think it would be a good idea for us to start looking for a place big enough for all of us. I know I would feel better knowing you were far away from your bitch of a mother." Drew said. I nodded my head in agreement. I didn't want to think about Drew and Mike being gone for six more months. So I leaned my head against Mike's shoulder and decided I wouldn't think about it right now.

We sat along the dock, and I was cuddled between Mike and Drew. We enjoyed the calm evening and quiet chatting until the mosquitos tried to make a meal out of us, and we all retreated to the house. Standing just inside the sliding glass door, I scratched at a mosquito bite, thinking I might want to reconsider living so close to water since the bugs seemed to like the way I tasted, when Patrick came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my neck. I groaned and relaxed into him as he continued trailing kisses down my neck. My legs almost gave out when he ran his teeth across my ear lobe and gave a very masculine chuckle before he scooped me up in his arms and tumed toward the stairs.

"Where are we going?" I giggled as Patrick nuzzled my neck. "Are we done with movie day?"

"Don't worry, love, I have something that will be even better to watch than a movie. Patrick grinned wickedly.

"So what is it called? I asked, playing along.

called watching my dick slide into your tight hole," Patrick murmured into my ear as he began to climb the stairs.

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sounds like an interesting show. When does it start? I teased.

as soon as I get you onto your bed, Patrick promised, entering my bedroom and kicking the door closed behind him. Crossing the room,

looks like they are ready for the show, I teased, looking down at

he's been ready to go since I wrapped my arms around you downstairs. Now, let's get you out of these clothes because there

hmm, I wonder what there could be left to show

were talking, Patrick had been working on getting my clothes off, and I was now

teased, moving my legs so he could

as his eyes took in my soaking pussy; reaching out, he slowly ran his finger from my entrance to my clit, causing me to

sensation.

"I think w

are just as ready as I am. Isn't that

as my pussy stretched around his dick, and with two more thrusts, I was falling apart around him. Patrick groaned as my walls clamped around him, forcing him to pump harder into me. I could feel another orgasm beginning to build as his

shoulder and spreading them wide. He continued to slam into me so fast I could feel his balls slapping against my ass. Patrick moaned, and I could feel the

to accidentally hit my ribs, and gathered me in his arms, turning my face so

"Love, you him.

this to you all day. Patrick murmured, giving my ear a final

the show, I told him; resting my head on his shoulder,

Chapter 94

"What happened here?" I asked him, running my finger along the scar. It was long and thin and felt too narrow

a surgery scar, nothing too exciting. He told

surgery?" I was curious now