The Unfilial Boss Woman

Night With Her

Patrick stared at Loveth's face and her natural pink lips, and he leaned forward and captured her lips again, kissing her hungrily and savoring the taste of her lips, while she responded, but it was so obvious that she didn't know how to kiss.

Loveth kissed Patrick in return, sucking his lower lip, and he smiled as he parted his lips away from hers, and he stared at her face as he moved backwards and sat up properly on his bed.

Patrick said, "So you don't want to suck me, but I'm feeling too hot and sick with you here with me. Just a little warmth from you won't hurt, I promise."

Loveth couldn't resist Patrick, as she felt drawn to him, and her center was already aching like it needed him to touch her there and plunge into her warmth, and so Patrick stripped off her maid's gown and threw it to the tiled floor, while exposing her full bare body to his view. Even though he was drunk, he stared at her huge breasts, as if they were daring him to suck.

Patrick took his time removing her bra and underwear, too, and he threw them all away and asked her, "How old are you?" as he saw that Loveth looked younger, but her body was more mature than he could have imagined.

"I'm 20 years old, and will be 21 next year in January," Loveth replied in a hoarse voice, feeling her cheeks burn redder in embarrassment, while seeing her madam's son staring at her like a predator.

"Hmm!" Patrick hummed, and he finally rubbed her bare body, wanting to get her in the mood with him.

Loveth bit her lower lip to stop herself from moaning, as she was embarrassed by the type of sounds that were escaping from her own lips. And she tried biting her tongue more to prevent herself from moaning, as she couldn't push Patrick away nor dart out of his bedroom, even though he was drunk, as whatever Patrick was doing to her was awakening something strange in her, something that she hadn't felt before and didn't want him to stop.

Patrick parted his lips away from hers, and he let his hands travel down to her core, and Loveth gasped at his touch and stared at him surprisingly, as he looked so handsome in the dim shining blue bulb in his room.

Patrick's dark, chiseled chest and hard, smooth muscles were making her heart panic in excitement, as his hardness seemed to poke her more and made her fear what he wanted to do to her, as she was also eager to feel him plunge into her warmth.

Loveth's friends had spoken to her about handsome dark men, and she was missing out on it, so she wanted to feel Patrick in her, and she was embarrassed by the way he paused and stared at her center, as if he was contemplating something, when she had told him that she hadn't done it before.

Patrick finally crossed over Loveth, and he saw her eyes focused on him. Although he was drunk, he also wanted to pleasure her, as the thoughts about Willow had triggered him, and Loveth was beautiful enough to get him in the mood, too, as he felt hungry to eat her up, and his hunger wasn't for food, but for pleasure.

Patrick also wanted Loveth to be in the mood with him, too, as the last thing he would never want was for any lady to accuse him of defiling her, and he had never taken any liking to any of their maids in the mansion before, except for her. And staring at her alone, he felt drawn to sleep with her immediately.

Patrick finally shifted backwards away from Loveth on the bed, and moving downward a bit, he paused and slowly parted her legs wide open, while Loveth responded and didn't stop him, as she rather parted her legs fully for him to enter. And she was also smiling nervously at him.

Patrick leaned forward and dipped his head into her center first, and Loveth shuddered as she clasped her legs closed on his head, while holding it, as she stopped him from sucking her cave.

She was so shocked by what he did as his lips captured her center and attempted to suck on it.

Patrick raised his head up, and he stared at Loveth, as he licked his lips, their eyes meeting.

Loveth looked beautiful, and at that moment, Patrick forgot that he had ever met anyone named Willow Albert who had broken his heart, and all he wanted was to make love to Loveth.

He neared her more, and he positioned himself to go deeper into her walls, and Loveth didn't refuse him again, as she also anticipated and wanted him, as she liked him. And she prepared in her mind to have him, not until Patrick plunged into her, shattering her walls, and she gasped and gripped him to stop, but Patrick didn't, while she continued tapping on him to stop, as she felt pain all over.

Patrick was already in cloud nine, and he didn't want to stop, nor listen to her pleas, as Loveth clung tightly to him and tapped on him to stop, but he refused and rode her faster in her core.

Patrick loved how wet and tight Loveth was, not until he heard her crying, that he slowed and stopped, and he stared at her crying face for a moment, and for her to adjust to his size, and he remembered that he hadn't even used any protection on her, as he was drunk.

Patrick knew if he withdrew to search for a condom, Loveth might end up refusing him, and he wouldn't also be able to force himself on her either, so he continued slowly, and then faster, until he finally reached his climax, and he stopped, while discharging all his hot seeds into her cave, and he felt her body shudder beneath him.

Patrick finally collapsed on Loveth, as he was done discharging all his seed into her, and next she heard him snoring as he drifted to sleep on top of her.

Loveth wiped off the corner of her eyes as reality dawned on her what had just happened between them.

She tried to push him away, but Patrick was heavier, so her hands rather encircled around him in a hug, and she remembered that she had only stepped into his chamber to deliver his dinner to him, as his mother had complained about him having a weak stomach.

Loveth has heard that some drunken men hardly remembered anything when they woke up, and so, she silently prayed in her heart that Patrick didn't remember what happened when he woke up.

Patrick fell into a deep slumber and he dreamt where he was with a woman in his room, and she was beautiful, but he felt weak to approach her as he wanted to sleep with her, and probably have that experience in his dream, but she rather pushed him away, and he saw her hand rake over his body, and he realized they were bare.

The woman neared him and she touched his manhood and, to his greatest shock, sucked on him there, too, and he was weak to do anything. He lay lifeless, staring at her and trying to figure out her face, but he couldn't see her clearly.

Loveth finally slid out from Patrick's bed after pushing him away. And she searched his room for her underwear and pants, and she saw where he had thrown them to the floor, and she saw her pink maid uniform on the tiled floor.

She stepped down from his bed and stared at him sleeping peacefully on the bed, and she used his towel to cover him up, as she rushed to pick up her maid's short gown and her underwear and she wore them.

The time in his chamber was 10 pm, and she stared at his dining table and saw his dinner there. She thought to wake him up, but she couldn't. So she dressed up really quickly and ensured that she wasn't forgetting anything in his bedroom.

She immediately ran out from his bedroom and rushed back into the elevator that took her down to the second floor where her room was.

Loveth stepped out from the elevator and rushed into the maids' lounge on the second floor, where she stayed with the other maids working in the Anderson's mansion. And the head maid, named Aria Johnson, stared at her in surprise, but she ignored Aria and quickly ran into her bedroom, shutting her room door closed. As they were about four maids working in the mansion, and they all had separate rooms.

Loveth walked into her room, and she was breathing heavily as she approached her bed and she climbed on it.

She hoped that none of the maids would find out the truth of what happened between her and the young master, as she felt her heart beating so loud in her chest, and her center was still throbbing, like the young master's rod was still in her cave.

Loveth had previously wanted to sleep in Patrick's bedroom, but she feared what he would do to her when he woke up from his drunken state the next morning and found her sleeping on his bed and beside him too.

"He was drunk and he might not remember a thing, neither did he eat his dinner," Loveth murmured, as she felt sad about Patrick not eating his dinner.

She knew that his mother would ask him the following morning if he had eaten his dinner the night before, and she sobbed and finally laid on her bed to sleep.

Sleeping was difficult for her, as she never planned for their first meeting to be like that.

"I could've just pushed him away and ran out," She said, as she sniffed and finally drifted to sleep on her bed.

She woke up again, and she walked to the bathroom to relieve herself, while she thought to pretend like nothing had ever happened between them, except if he remembered, as she also liked him, but he was above her status.

Loveth walked back to her bed and slept, and she waited for the following morning to arrive.