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TASTE LIKE YOU
summary: Patrick has always been an asshole who enjoys pushing your buttons, and learning about your oral fixation only gave him another way to tease you.
pairings: fuck buddy!patrick zweig x afab!reader
warnings: 8.2k words. mature themes. unprotected p in v. casual sex/fuck buddies. secret relationship. oral fixation. finger sucking. gagging. clitoral stimulation. cunnilingus. nipple play. praise kink. brat/brat tamer dynamics. dirty talk. begging. edging. tip play. orgasm control. creampie. thigh grinding/humping. breeding implications. read responsibly.
note: took me some time to write because i have many drafts and a little writer’s block. reblogs and comments are very much appreciated!
An asshole is a person who consistently ignores personal boundaries to prioritize their own amusement. They thrive on pushing limits just to see your exact reaction to their behavior. These types of people rarely apologize when they actually believe their actions are completely justified. You can easily spot an asshole by the way they refuse to listen after someone tells them to stop. That’s exactly how you describe Patrick, who happens to be your regular fuck buddy. There’s absolutely no shame in openly fuck someone who isn’t your boyfriend. We live in modern times where sex is also a basic human need, but the setup you two have is strictly a secret. Patrick proved he fits that asshole label when he took advantage of a random confession.
You casually mentioned your oral fixation to him one time and explained how you always need to hold something in your mouth. He never stopped putting his fingers in your mouth during sex after he learned that little secret. He makes you suck his fingers like they are an actual cock. Patrick forces you to twirl your mouth on them as if they’re a lollipop before pushing them deep enough to make you gag for his own enjoyment. You definitely don’t hate the treatment, even though he acts like a total jerk. You knew from the start that Patrick is a guy screaming with pheromones and pure masculinity. He always does things his own way, but at least he makes you cum every single time. This time isn’t really any different when Patrick asks you to come over.
He texted earlier, saying he misses you and inviting you to watch movies at his place. You already know he’s just trying to fuck you, but you agreed anyway. At least the watching part is actually true tonight, and he let you pick a movie you like. He even ordered frappes for both of you before you started the film, but his drink never left the refrigerator since he put it there after the delivery. The two of you end up sitting together on his mattress with your back leaning firmly against his chest. His arms wrap securely around your waist while his hands hold onto your stomach tightly. Your own hand holds the plastic cup of your drink to sip your frappe casually, but you notice his attention has completely left the television screen.
Patrick is definitely not watching the movie at all. He just keeps looking at your face as you wrap your lips around the plastic straw. You suck the sweet drink up the tube while hearing him let out a gruff breath against your ear. “You do that on purpose,” Patrick mutters while his grip tightens around your waist. He leans his face closer into your neck so you can feel his hot breath against your skin. His thumbs dig slightly into the fabric of your shirt. “Do what?” you ask as you glance back at him slightly over your shoulder to take another sip from the straw. The movie plays loudly in the background, but his focus stays completely on your lips. He watches the way your cheeks hollow out when you swallow the cold frappe.
“You know exactly what,” he grunts before he yanks the plastic straw right out of your mouth. Drops from the drink spill onto the blanket when he tosses the plastic tube aside. “Hey,” you complain as you look down at the strawless cup remaining in your hand. You try to move the drink away, but his arms hold you firmly in place against his chest. He leans around your shoulder to look directly at your face. “You suck on that fucking straw like it’s my cock,” Patrick says before he shoves his fingers right between your lips. The taste of caramel mixes with the salty skin of his hand when he pushes past your teeth. You immediately feel his rough fingers against your tongue. “Prick,” you mumble after you remove his fingers from your mouth with your free hand wrapped around his wrist.
Patrick scoffs at your skin because he thinks the plastic tube is a rival. “I don’t like how much attention you’re giving to that stupid piece of plastic,” Patrick says as he rubs his chin against your shoulder. He doesn’t wait for your reply before he snatches the half-empty cup right out of your hand. He extends his arm to the side and places the drink onto the nightstand. “Mmnnh- let me have it back,” you whine while trying to reach toward the table. Patrick laughs under his breath and drags you right back against his chest. His arms wrap around your waist again to squeeze you tightly against his body. “Just focus on the fucking movie,” Patrick whispers as he points his chin toward the television. You look straight at the television, but none of the scenes make any sense to you.
The actors are talking, yet you don’t follow what they’re saying. Patrick makes it completely impossible to focus as his large hands caress your stomach under your shirt. He nuzzles the back of your head, and his nose rubs into your messy hair. You nudge his chest with your elbow to get some space. “Stop being so clingy,” you say while you tilt your head away. Patrick just chuckles and hugs you tighter against him. “No,” he grunts as he buries his face back into your neck. He inhales deeply against your skin, and you feel his nose brush your neck. His hands slide up under your shirt. Patrick grabs your breasts through your bra and rubs his palms over them. You try to keep your attention on the television screen, but you can’t focus at all.
“How am I supposed to watch the movie if you’re doing that?” you ask as you lean back against his chest. Patrick ignores your complaint completely. “You aren’t watching it anyway,” he murmurs before he hooks his fingers under the elastic of your bra. He slips one hand inside to squeeze your breast while his other hand sits outside on top of the fabric. You reach down to grab his wrists and slide his hands out from under your clothes. He loosens his hold entirely to let you shift your weight away from his chest without putting up any fight to stop your movements. You turn your body around on the mattress and lift your knees over his thighs to straddle his lap to face him directly. “So you’re ignoring the movie now?” Patrick asks as he hooks his hands onto your hips.
You don’t give him a direct answer to his teasing. “You were the one distracting me,” you reply while you reach down to grab the hem of your top. You lift the fabric over your head and toss it onto the floor, then unhook your bra and throw it away, too. Patrick watches you closely while his grip on your hips tightens. “What about those?” Patrick asks while his attention drops down to the shorts you left on. “What about them?” you ask as you tilt your chin up playfully. He chuckles, but he doesn’t let you keep control. Patrick shifts his weight to move your body to the side and makes you sit on the bed next to his thigh. He leans over your lap to grab the waistband of your shorts so he can drag them down your legs along with your panties.
You lift your hips slightly to help him pull the fabric completely off your ankles. Patrick lifts the fabric to his face to inhale the scent right out of your panties. You roll your eyes at him while crossing your arms over your chest. “You are such a pervert,” you complain as you watch him. Patrick just smirks before he tosses the underwear somewhere across the bedroom floor. He scoots backward on the mattress to sit leaning against the wooden headboard again. “Look who’s talking,” Patrick chuckles while getting comfortable. “You’re the little freak who always needs something to suck on,” he adds as he looks right at your mouth. You ignore his teasing comment and crawl forward over the bedsheets before straddling his lap once more to sit right over his legs.
Your hips immediately grind down against his thick thigh while Patrick lets out a rough grunt as he watches your movements. He lifts his right hand up toward your face to place two fingers against your bottom lip. He doesn’t force them inside this time because he simply waits for you to wrap your mouth around his skin. You part your teeth willingly to take both fingers into your mouth. “Mmnh-” you mumble around them while you suck on his fingers exactly like he wants. Patrick places his left hand firmly onto your waist before he drags your body even closer to his own. He leans forward from the headboard so he can nuzzle his face right into your chest. You feel his hot breath fanning over your skin while you continue to twirl your tongue around his two fingers.
Patrick plants multiple kisses across your chest before tracing a path up to your neck. He covers your skin in open-mouthed kisses while his free hand grips your waist. Acting like an asshole is just an easy barrier for him because he doesn’t want to let anyone get close. It keeps people away, but it doesn’t stop him from wanting you. He secretly loved it when you opened up to him about your oral fixation. Patrick didn’t know he would enjoy shoving his fingers into your mouth until he finally tried it. He loves the feeling now that you’re sucking on them while grinding on his lap. He watches your lips wrap around his fingers because it makes him lose control. He knows he’s the one who decided to keep this setup strictly a secret.
Patrick understands the rules, but sometimes he just wants to fuck you stupid until you’re completely sore and limp. He hates seeing how many other people like you when you go out. That fact shouldn’t bother him at all, but it makes him want to bite your neck to leave marks that prove you already have someone. He knows he should feel bad for putting himself first since there’s a guy he knows who wants to pursue you seriously. It’s selfish to get in the way of someone who wants to be with you, but Patrick doesn’t care. He can’t bring himself to feel guilty when your pussy feels so good grinding against his cock through his boxers. He wants to fuck you right now and make you ride him, but he likes making you desperate first before putting it in.
“You’re so fucking pretty,” Patrick whispers against your ear before he guides your hip to grind your pussy on his thigh. His fingers are inside your mouth while you keep sucking on them. Your hands slide down to grab the hem of his shirt before you lift the fabric upward to tell him it’s time to take it off. Patrick pulls his fingers out of your mouth and leans back against the headboard to yank the clothing over his head. He tosses the shirt onto the floor before leaning forward again to shove those same two fingers back between your lips. He uses his free hand to grip your waist while he places open-mouthed kisses against your shoulders. “Mmmph-” you mumble around his fingers as your left hand holds his wrist.
Your tongue licks his fingers and swirls around them. Your free hand slides down to caress his stomach while your fingers playfully trace the line of hair leading into his underwear. “Just take my cock out,” he whispers against your ear while his free hand tightens on your hip. You shake your head to refuse his demand because you don’t want to obey him yet. Your hand moves to the front of his boxers to tease his raging bulge. Patrick pulls his head away to look at your face while his fingers are trapped between your lips. You continue to tease him by rubbing your palm on his hard cock through his boxers. You smirk against his knuckles because you know exactly what you’re doing to him. “Mfffh-” you mumble around his hand as your tongue twirls over his skin.
You pop his fingers out of your mouth for a brief second before you take them back in to thrust them deep against your tongue again. Patrick looks down at you with a look of pure amusement while his free hand grips your hip tightly. “You think you’re so smart,” Patrick grunts while he watches you mimic the exact motion of sucking a cock. You grind your cunt hard against his thigh through his boxers. He watches you stroke his bulge while your mouth is wrapped completely around his fingers. Patrick moves his free hand from your hip to place it above your hand to help you stroke his cock. You squeeze his cock the moment he interrupts what you’re doing, and he pushes his hips up against your body. “Nngh- ahh,” you whine from his sudden movement, while Patrick grunts because of your tight grip.
You swat his hand away, and you bite down on his fingers. “Fuck- watch the teeth,” Patrick complains about the bite, but he gets instant relief when you slide your hand inside his boxers to stroke his cock. Your hand continues to stroke him while his fingers are inside your mouth. “Stop teasing me,” Patrick whispers against your ear because he hates that he’s the one being needy right now. You pull his cock completely out of his boxers, and you adjust yourself on his lap. You lift your hips slightly to align yourself above him before you sit directly on his cock so his length slides between your folds as you grind down against him. Patrick leans back against the headboard again while his cock twitches from the way you grind on his length.
He yanks his fingers out of your mouth because he’s not having the teasing you’re doing. “Hips up,” Patrick grunts as he tries to put his cock inside you. “No,” you whisper while you grind harder on his cock and place your hands on the headboard behind him. “You’re being a total brat today,” Patrick growls as he tries to lift your body. You fight him off by forcing your weight down against his lap. “F-fuck- fine, have it your way,” Patrick groans while he gives up on lifting you. He moves one of his hands to your clit to rub it so he can purposely make you want him more. His fingers encircle you there and guide your hips to grind on his cock. Patrick watches your hips stop making the same movements while you barely grind down on his cock.
He knows you slow down because his fingers keep rubbing your clit. He guides your hips to do the work for you when he feels you slow down. Your head drops down as your hands grip the headboard even tighter. “Nngh- ahh,” you whine while you try to push your cunt closer to his fingers. Patrick watches you close your eyes before your mouth parts open. “Does your mouth feel a bit too empty right now?” Patrick asks as he teases you. “Haaah- shut up,” you gasp while he continues to rub your clit. Patrick chuckles at the way you look, so he removes his fingers from your clit. He brings those same fingers right in front of your lips before his other hand grabs your chin to lift your head up. “You want this inside you?” Patrick asks while he watches your eyes track his fingers.
“Mmn- yes,” you whisper as you nod your head to answer him. “Then either lie back on the bed or ride my cock,” he demands, and his thumb rubs your jaw. You pout at his demand before you open your lips to wrap your mouth around his fingers. Patrick yanks his hand away from your face just when you try to take his fingers inside your mouth. “Nah-uh,” Patrick chuckles while he denies what you want. You try to act bratty because he moved his hand away from your face. “Nnngh- give them back,” you whine while you grind your cunt hard against his cock. His length twitches against your folds, but he refuses to shove his fingers back into your mouth. He shakes his head at your stubbornness to show you his refusal. “You already know what you need to do,” Patrick grunts as he watches you pout.
You get off his lap completely so you can crawl across the mattress. You shift your weight off his thighs and lie down on your back with your head resting near the foot of the bed while your legs open for him. “Happy now?” you ask as you look up at him from the other end of the mattress. Patrick rolls his eyes at your attitude before he grabs a pillow from the headboard. He moves closer to your end of the bed so he can slide the cushion right under your head. Patrick grabs another pillow from the side while you lie there and watch him do all the work. He lifts your lower back slightly and slides it under your hips before he moves himself directly between your open legs on his knees. “Put your legs around me,” Patrick orders while he stays between your thighs.
You lift your legs to place them against his sides as he leans down a little without hovering over you completely. He brings his hand to your cheek to caress your face before he rubs his thumb against your lips. “Mfffh-” you mumble around his thumb when you open your mouth to take his finger inside. Patrick watches you suck on him while his free hand grips his cock to stroke his length. “Look at you, such a needy girl,” Patrick whispers while you keep sucking on his thumb. He eventually pulls it out of your mouth to replace it with two of his other fingers before you can even protest the loss. “Mmh- nnn,” you hum around his fingers because being called needy doesn’t bother you at all. Your tongue swirls over his knuckles to show him that you just want something inside your mouth.
“Fuck, you like that?” Patrick asks as he leans his hips forward a little. He uses his free hand to guide the tip of his cock right to your slit before he starts rubbing his length directly against your clit. “Mmhnn-” you hum around his fingers and nod your head to answer his question. Your hand wraps tightly around his wrist while he continues rubbing his length against your wet slit. He stops right in front of your entrance before he slowly slides just the tip of his cock inside your cunt. You suck on his fingers as he stretches you out, but you make sure to twirl your tongue around his knuckles anyway. You look up at him through your eyelashes while you caress his thick arm with your free hand. “Does that feel good?” Patrick grunts while he watches your expression from above.
You nod your head to confirm it while his thickness stretches your walls. “God- you’re so wet,” Patrick growls as he slides a little more of his cock inside you. He purposely stops right there to tease you instead of pushing all the way in. Your teeth graze against his fingers before you bite down on his knuckles to show him you hate the way he teases you. “Mmmph- nnngh,” you whine around his hand while you glare up at him. “I know, baby, I know,” Patrick chuckles mockingly, and he shoves his fingers deeper inside your mouth. He pushes his hips forward right after he speaks to thrust his cock halfway inside your cunt. “Fuck- you take my cock well,” Patrick grunts while he watches your reaction. Your wet folds wrap around his shaft as he fills you up.
You grind your hips up against him to make him push his cock deeper inside you, but Patrick stops moving entirely because he wants to play with you. “Ahhhnn- mmn!” you mumble desperately around his knuckles while your cunt clenches around his length. “Beg for it,” Patrick demands as he looks down at you. You refuse to give him the satisfaction of begging for anything. You just narrow your eyes right at him while you try to force your hips upward to take his cock yourself. Patrick grunts as he drags his thick length backward until only the tip sits inside your cunt. He starts thrusting his hips forward slightly to fuck you with just the tip of his cock. “Nngh- mmn,” you whine around his knuckles while you try to grind up against his thighs.
He watches your wet folds wrap around his length while he keeps his fingers shoved deep against your tongue. “You don’t even care about taking my cock right now,” Patrick taunts while he barely moves inside you. “As long as you get my fucking fingers shoved in your mouth, you’re completely happy,” Patrick mocks before he slides his tip out almost entirely. Your hands wrap around his thick arm to pull his body closer to yours. You want to force his cock deeper inside you, but Patrick uses his brute strength to stop your movements completely. He moves his free hand down to grab your hip firmly to hold your body right in place on the mattress. “Mmmph-” you gasp against his hand when he thrusts his tip into you again.
“Don’t fucking move,” Patrick orders as he continues to tease your entrance with his cock. You lift your right leg up before you plant your foot directly onto his chest. “Nnn- mmph!” you whine around his knuckles to show your frustration. Patrick scoffs at your stubbornness before he shakes his head in disbelief. “What is this? You plan on kicking me now?” Patrick asks while he looks down at your foot. You answer him by shoving your sole against his chest, but the push isn’t strong enough to make him fall backward. Your bratty behavior just makes him even more determined to tease you today. Patrick takes the tip of his cock out of your cunt before he sandwiches his length right between your wet folds. He starts to rub against your clit while he keeps his fingers shoved deep inside your mouth.
“Haaah- nnngh!” you gasp around his hand because he refuses to fuck you properly. “I could easily just cum from rubbing my cock outside your cunt,” Patrick grunts as he grinds his hard shaft over your entrance. “I might just finish right here to leave you completely unsatisfied since you want to act like a brat,” he mocks while he watches your hips try to grind against his cock. Patrick removes his fingers from your mouth to free your lips. He moves his free hand from your hip to grab the foot currently resting against his chest. He uses his wet hand to grab your other foot before he lifts both of your ankles over his shoulders to keep your legs right there. “I could easily just rub my cock outside your cunt all night long if you keep acting up,” Patrick grunts while he continues to rut against your wet folds.
You immediately push your bottom lip out to pout because you miss the feeling of his fingers inside your mouth. “Nnn- give them back,” you whine while you try to wiggle your ankles against his shoulders. “You aren’t getting them back until you start acting like a good girl,” Patrick scoffs as he grinds his hard shaft directly over your clit. “Ahhhnn- you’re so mean to me,” you complain while your hips instinctively jerk upward to chase his cock. You throw your head back against the mattress and try to yank your legs away from his shoulders. Patrick easily grips both of your calves to keep your ankles pinned exactly where he wants them. You just thrash your body around the sheets to show your frustration. Your hips jerk upward to chase his hard cock even though you try to act completely furious with him.
“Nnngh- p-please just give them back,” you complain and pout at him. You feel completely empty right now to the point it drives you crazy. His cock isn’t inside your cunt, and his fingers aren’t inside your mouth. You continue to grind your slit against his shaft as if you are not getting pleasured at all. You squirm around the bed to make it look like you want to get away from him. That fake escape attempt fails completely, so your cunt just keeps grinding right up against his cock. “Haaah- I hate you so much,” you gasp, and your hands grip the bedsheets tightly. Patrick chuckles at your insult before he pushes his hips forward to tease your clit again. “Sure you do,” Patrick mocks as he watches your chest heave. He is not pissed at all about your little tantrum. He knows exactly how to deal with you, so he just lets you tire yourself out.
He waits for you to break so you will eventually beg the shit out of him. You push your hips up again to try to force his tip inside you, but he backs away just enough to deny you. Patrick looks down at you with a completely entertained expression on his face. He lets go of your left leg to slap your thigh lightly, but his right hand keeps your other leg trapped securely over his shoulder. “Mmmph- just fuck me already,” you groan and stare up at his face. “I don’t think you’re ready yet,” Patrick says before he continues to rub his length over your entrance. You bite your bottom lip before opening your mouth to show him how much you want his fingers. “Ahhn- please, I need it,” you beg and try to reach for his hand.
Patrick shakes his head to refuse you again. He wants to hear you beg for his cock and his fingers at the exact same time before he gives you anything. You thrash against the mattress once more, so he will stop torturing you. “Nn- I need your fingers in my mouth, and I want your cock inside my cunt,” you admit to finally give him exactly what he wants to hear. Patrick chuckles right after you speak, but he doesn’t look convinced at all. He knows you just said those exact words because he wanted to hear them, not because you actually wanted to submit. He pushes his hips forward to grind his hard cock directly against your clit again. You glare up at him while your hands clench the bedsheets into tight fists.
“I already begged you, so why won’t you just do it- nnngh!” you complain and thrash your body on the mattress. Patrick just smirks down at you so he can watch your frustration grow. “Because you don’t fucking mean it,” Patrick grunts as he keeps his right hand firmly wrapped around your ankle to trap your leg over his shoulder. He has all the patience in the world to tame your bratty attitude today. He wants to teach you how to ask properly, so he just continues rubbing his shaft over your folds. “It’s easy just to say the words,” Patrick says while he brings his hips back to tease your slit with his tip. “Ahhhnn- s-stop teasing me,” you whine and jerk your hips upward to chase his cock. Patrick completely ignores your complaint before he grinds his thick length against your cunt once more.
“Start with a please,” Patrick orders as he watches your face carefully to see your reaction. You bite your bottom lip, but you refuse to speak up right away. He punishes your silence, so he thrusts his hips forward to rub his shaft directly against your clit again. “Fuck... haaah- just give it to me,” you gasp when his tip slides right over your wet folds. “And ask me to be inside you right here,” Patrick murmurs, then he grinds his cock against your entrance another time. His left hand finally leaves your thigh so he can reach up toward your face. He places his hand on your cheek before he starts rubbing his fingers directly over your bottom lip. You immediately part your teeth and try to take his fingers inside your mouth. Patrick lets you taste his knuckles for a brief second to tease your tongue.
“Mfffh- y-yes,” you mumble around his fingers so you can show him how desperate you feel. “And ask me to put them in your mouth,” Patrick whispers before he completely yanks his hand away from your face. You pout instantly and let out a frustrated noise when your lips close around empty space. “Give them back... mm- please,” you whine, but he refuses to bring his fingers closer. “Nicely,” Patrick demands to make sure you ask him with proper manners this time. You glare at him right before you roll your eyes at his demand. “P-please just-” you whine while you try to push your hips up again. Patrick immediately stops his movements to cut you off completely. “Lose the fucking attitude,” Patrick orders, and he stares down at your face.
You shake your head to show him your stubbornness. “Nnngh- no… P-patrick, please, just give it to me,” you beg while you wiggle your body on the mattress. He doesn’t listen to your desperate plea at all. “I said lose the attitude,” Patrick grunts as he keeps his right hand firmly wrapped around your ankle. He squeezes your leg slightly before he gives you another chance. “Ask me again,” he demands, so you know he isn’t playing around. Patrick uses his left hand to grab his thick cock. He guides his shaft directly over your entrance as if he is finally ready to fuck you. He rubs his length right against your clit before he pushes just the tip inside your cunt. That sudden feeling makes your entire body jerk upward.
“Ahhn- please, I need it inside me,” you gasp while you completely drop your bratty behavior. “Where exactly do you want it?” Patrick asks as he stops pushing his cock any deeper. He watches your chest heave before he speaks again. “Tell me what you need,” he murmurs to make you say the exact words. You raise your hips up off the bedsheets to chase his tip. “Haaah- I need you inside my cunt right now,” you moan as you look right into his eyes. Patrick grunts in approval before he slowly pushes his cock deeper into your entrance. You feel your cunt wrap tightly around his thickness as he fills you up. “Mmnh- please give me your fingers too,” you beg while your hands grab his arms. He thrusts his hips forward to bury his shaft all the way to the base.
His left hand finally leaves his cock after he gets completely inside your body. He brings that same hand right up to your face. You immediately part your lips the second his fingers touch your mouth. Patrick shoves his fingers past your teeth so you can suck on them. “Fuck- you take it so well,” Patrick groans as he watches you twirl your tongue around his knuckles. Patrick leans down over your body, and allowing your legs to naturally bend backward while your ankles rest securely on his shoulders. He removes his right hand from your ankle to reach up past your face. He plants his palm firmly against the pillow right above your head. You just close your eyes as you suck on the fingers of his left hand. He moves his hips backward before he thrusts his thick cock deep inside your cunt.
“Mmhnn- nnngh,” you mumble around his knuckles when his length fills you up completely. He goes all the way to the base while you twirl your tongue around his fingers. Patrick watches your face closely while he continues fucking you. He likes the way your eyebrows react every single time he moves his shaft out. “Fuck- you take my cock so well,” Patrick grunts as he shoves his length back inside your entrance. He listens to the way you whine constantly around his fingers. You instinctively suck harder on his knuckles whenever he thrusts deeper into your body. He uses his right arm to support his weight on the mattress while his hips slam against you. “Haaah- mfffh,” you gasp against his hand when he bottoms out inside your cunt.
He chuckles at the desperate noises you make while his cock slides back and forth inside you. “You aren’t acting so bratty anymore,” Patrick mocks, and he watches your folds wrap around his thickness. “Nnn- mmn!” you whine around his fingers to complain about his teasing. You can’t even say a real word back to him because his fingers are shoved completely inside your mouth. “You just needed my cock inside you to finally behave,” Patrick grunts before he forces his hips forward harder. “Ahhhnn- mmph,” you moan around his hand as you grind your body up against his thighs. He keeps fucking you deep while you continue sucking on his fingers exactly like he wants. Patrick continues thrusting inside your cunt, but he changes his pace to move much faster.
The mattress springs start squeaking loudly as the entire bedframe shakes, and the movements make the headboard smack against the wall with every thrust. You gasp around his fingers because the speed makes your body tremble uncontrollably on the bedsheets. “Nnngh- mmmph,” you whine into his palm as he pulls his cock out until only the tip is inside you. He immediately thrusts his hips forward again to bury his length all the way to the base. He keeps his left hand shoved firmly inside your mouth while you suck on his fingers. “Fuck- you feel so tight,” Patrick grunts before he continues sliding in and out of your folds. The heat between your bodies makes you both incredibly sweaty, and your hands become completely shaky as you try to find somewhere to touch him.
You let your fingers slide aimlessly over his waist because you can’t figure out exactly where to place them. Patrick never takes his fingers out of your mouth, so you just keep twirling your tongue around his knuckles. His right hand continues to grip the pillow right above your head to support his body above you. He pulls his shaft backward almost entirely before he shoves it back inside your cunt. Each thrust makes a loud slapping sound right against your thighs. “Mmmph-” you moan around his hand while the way he thrusts takes all your breath away. His breathing becomes entirely uneven as he continues to slide his cock in and out of your cunt. “Shit- you take it so well,” Patrick groans while his chest rises and falls rapidly directly above you.
The sweat makes his hair stick together before it falls completely over his face. You open your eyes slightly to look at him, and your breasts bounce when he thrusts with more force. You try to lift your own hips upward to take his shaft even deeper every time he thrusts back inside you. “Haaah-” you moan against his fingers when his tip reaches exactly the right spot. He keeps pulling out and sliding deep while his fingers keep your mouth filled. Patrick leans down much closer to your body until your knees touch your chest, with your ankles resting firmly on his shoulders. He leans in to give your cheek a kiss right next to your mouth that is busy with his fingers. He moves his right hand down from the top of the pillow to rest near your shoulders.
His palm plants against the mattress next to you while his thumb starts caressing the side of your neck. He pulls his cock out before he slides deep inside your cunt again. A loud squelching sound echoes in the bedroom every single time he goes in and out of your folds. You grip the mattress, trying to anchor yourself every time he fills you completely. Your right hand reaches up to grab his back, and your nails scratch the shit out of his skin. You drag your fingernails down his spine whenever he pulls back and shoves deep inside your cunt. Your left hand blindly reaches out toward the edge of the bed until your fingers bump into the television remote and accidentally knock it off the mattress. The object makes a loud clatter when it touches the floor.
“Mmmph- nnngh,” you mumble around his fingers to show your surprise. Patrick immediately looks down at the floor after hearing the noise. He doesn’t stop fucking you, but his movements slow down. He pulls his cock out to the tip as if he’s going to remove it all the way, but he slides it back into your cunt to tease you. “Watch your hands,” Patrick scolds you while he continues to thrust inside you. “Nnn- mmmph,” you whine around his fingers, frustrated by the pace. His words make you pull your left hand away from the edge to stop yourself from dropping anything else. You bring your arm back toward your body to grip the bedsheets tightly instead. Patrick chuckles at your behavior before he goes back to thrusting faster again.
“Haaah- nnngh- mm,” you moan against his knuckles when he buries deep inside you once more. Patrick finally removes his fingers from your mouth so he can use his left hand. You don’t complain about it, but you tilt your head up to almost chase his knuckles with your mouth parted. You just close your eyes while he brings his hand down to grab your leg before he pushes your knee harder against your chest. He slides his cock in and out of your cunt while he breathes heavily above you. “Nnngh- ahhn,” you moan when his shaft reaches all the way to the end. “Shit- i-i’m close,” Patrick grunts while he looks down at your face. You nod your head to show him you heard his warning. Your left hand leaves the bedsheets before you reach up towards his body and grab his shoulder to hold onto him.
He pulls his cock almost completely out before he shoves it back inside your folds. Your fingernails dig into his flesh when his tip touches exactly the right spot inside your cunt. “Haaah- yes,” you gasp as your hips bounce against the mattress. Patrick continues to shove his cock deep into your entrance while he watches your face to see how much you enjoy it. “Inside?” Patrick asks to make sure you actually want him to cum inside you. You open your eyes to look directly up at him. “Mmn- p-please,” you beg so he knows exactly what you want. Patrick groans loudly before he forces his hips forward to bury his length completely inside you. You clench your cunt tightly around his cock, and it makes him cum right inside your body.
“Fuck- fuck,” Patrick grunts while his right hand moves from your neck to grab your shoulder. He closes his eyes as his body shakes right above you. You feel his cock throbbing deep inside your folds, and the way he thrusts becomes sloppy from the orgasm he’s having right now. “P-patrick- I’m g-going to cum-” you whisper shakily while you look up at his face. He stands up on his knees to lift his upper body away from you, and he uses his hand on your shoulder to balance himself. He removes his right hand completely once he leans up enough. He takes your ankles off his shoulders before he places your legs down on the bed, and pulls his cock out just to shove it back inside your cunt, but the pace slows down.
Patrick uses his left hand to touch your clit to rubs his fingers up and down while he continues fucking you. Your toes curl as your feet plant into the mattress. “Ahhhnn- mm!” you whine loudly while you thrash your head side to side on the pillows. You grind your body against his cock to show him you’re about to finish. The good feeling makes you instinctively try to move away from him on the bedsheets, but Patrick notices it, so he brings his free right hand down to your waist. He grips your hips to hold you securely in place while he rubs your clit. “Don’t run away from me,” Patrick murmurs before he pushes his shaft deep inside your cunt again. He looks down at your face to see your exact reaction. “Are you going to cum for me?” Patrick asks, even though he already knows it won’t take long before you finish.
You nod your head quickly, and you can’t even form a real sentence. You can’t keep your feet in one place when the pleasure builds up inside you. The soles of your feet can’t stop kicking against the mattress repeatedly. You don’t even notice that you manage to push the blanket completely off the bed before it slips right onto the floor. “P-patrick- I’m going to-” you whine loudly and grab his arms. “Please- n-need… i-i’m-” you beg him as your nails dig into his skin. “Mhm,” Patrick hums to show he appreciates you telling him that. He pulls his cock out until just the tip is left inside your entrance. He thrusts his hips forward, but he only pushes half of his shaft inside your cunt. He keeps sliding in and out, but makes sure it’s slow to tease you.
You grind your hips up against him and try to make him go deeper. “Patrick- want…” You gasp, and your clit is pulsing with need. Patrick keeps up that exact same movement until your cunt clenches around his shaft, but he immediately forces his hips forward to shove his entire length deep inside you when you start cumming. “Good- y-yeah… good girl,” Patrick says when he feels your folds squeezing his cock. He stops moving his hips completely, and he just enjoys the feeling of you around him without doing anything. He keeps his cock buried all the way to the base, but he never stops using his left hand. He continues rubbing his fingers over your clit while you cum around his length. “Ahhhnn- mm-” you moan as your body falls apart beneath him.
Patrick looks down at your face to watch your reaction while his fingers never stop rubbing your clit. His cock throbs deep inside your cunt while he breathes heavily because your cunt continues clenching tightly around him. You grab his arms to drag his body closer to you, and he doesn’t fight you on it when you force him down. “Feel so good,” Patrick grunts as he leans himself over you for a few moments just to give your lips a kiss before he pulls back slightly. “Pretty girl,” Patrick whispers directly against your mouth. The praise purposely distracts you when he can pull his cock out, and you don’t even realize he did that until he moves away from you. Patrick lifts his body completely off you and stands on his knees.
“W-what are you doing?” you whine softly as you reach out for him. Patrick ignores your question, and he looks down between your legs. He watches the way his cum slowly drips out of your cunt and how it runs all the way down your thighs before it drops onto the mattress. His eyes move down to the puddle forming right underneath your body, and you watch him get captivated by the sight. “Look at what a mess you made for me,” Patrick stated while he pointed at your legs. You roll your eyes at him while you try to close your legs together. “It’s your fault… You came inside me,” you complain loudly as you glare at him. Patrick scoffs at what you said before he easily pushes your knees wide open again. He leans down right between your thighs like he has a plan to eat you out.
Your hands immediately reach down to grab his hair so you can push him away, but Patrick is stubborn enough to keep his head down between your legs. His tongue just up the cum right around your pussy lips before he pulls back a little to look up at your face after a few minutes. “Do you want me to stop?” Patrick asks you after he licks his lips. You just stare at him, but you don’t tell him to stop. “Yeah… See? You want me right here, too,” Patrick said, and he dives back between your legs. “Mhmm…” you whimper out when his tongue slides directly over your folds. He keeps licking your cunt to clean up his own mess, and he brings his hand up to rub his fingers against your clit. He works his thumb over your sensitive spot while he continues eating you out.
“No one’s ever going to satisfy you like this,” Patrick whispers right against your cunt while he rubs his fingers encircle. “Mmn- fuck-” you moan loudly as your hips buck up off the mattress. “You love how this feels,” Patrick murmurs before he laps at your entrance again, and he has his ways to play with your cunt. He slides his thumb over your clit quickly while you thrash on the bedsheets, but your phone suddenly rings from the nightstand. Your head is lying at the end of the mattress, so you can’t reach over to grab it. “Can you get that for me?” you whisper softly while you look at him. Patrick looks completely annoyed because someone interrupted him right in the middle of eating you out. He crawls out from between your thighs anyway and reaches over to get your phone.
“Here,” Patrick murmurs, and he places the phone directly into your open palm. You swipe the screen to answer the call, then hold the speaker near your ear. The volume is loud enough for both of you to hear the other person perfectly. “Hey, what are you doing right now?” a male voice asks through the speaker while Patrick watches you. The guy is not your boyfriend, but you know he likes you, and Patrick doesn’t give a shit about things like that as long as he won’t get interrupted while doing these things with you. That’s why Patrick is pissed right now, but he doesn’t go back down between your legs, and he decided to give your body open-mouthed kisses instead. Those kisses land against your stomach before his lips slowly move upwards.
“Are you out somewhere?” the guy asks again over the line as Patrick reaches the valley of your chest. “Mmm- yeah,” you mutter weakly while Patrick places his mouth against your breast. You know that he’s being incredibly nosy right now because he wants to know exactly who is calling you. Patrick keeps kissing your chest, but his main goal is to get closer to the phone. His head rests right next to yours so he can hear every single word from the speaker. “Where exactly are you?” the voice questions further while you try not to get distracted by Patrick. “Ngh- I’m just at home,” you lie softly as Patrick bites your chest to tease you. “Why don’t you come over to my place tonight?” the guy asks over the line while you grip the mattress beneath you.
Patrick bursts out laughing right against your chest because he knows the guy is subtly trying to get into his bed. Too bad for him, though, that you’re already too busy getting some attention in Patrick’s bed. Patrick doesn’t care at all if he gets heard through the phone. “Is someone there with you?” the guy asks suspiciously when he hears the noise in the background. “No- mmf- it’s just the television turned on,” you lie again to hide Patrick’s presence. Patrick uses his left hand to hold your unattended breast before he begins to play with your nipple. “Ah-!” you gasp softly when he pinches it and uses his other hand to pull the phone away from your fingers. He holds the speaker close to his mouth while his thumb rolls over your nipple.
“She can’t meet up with you right now, man,” Patrick says cockily into the line. “She’s way too busy under me,” he adds as he watches your eyes widen. “Mmffh- please,” you whine helplessly because he’s embarrassing you right now, and it doesn’t help that he’s teasing your body. Patrick taps the screen to end the call before he throws your phone somewhere onto the mattress. Casual fuck buddies shouldn’t act this possessively over each other. They shouldn’t care about who calls you or ruin your outside plans. Patrick clearly doesn’t follow any of those boundaries when it comes to your arrangement. He just acts as if he owns you completely because he can’t stand anyone else having your attention.
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