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The Plumber's Daughter

Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 88.6, Source: sexstories.com

“Don’t move, Sir Knight. Your Queen commands you.” “Yes your Majesty,” I was wide awake now. Marie then leaned forward and kissed my mouth and touched my face gently saying “You have dimples in your cheeks when you smile, my Blue Knight,” which naturally caused me to smile, “And you are special, Patrick. You have such kind, gentle eyes. And now for your reward you may have your way with me tonight.” Marie: WHEN I PULLED BACK THE COVERS, I WAS SURPRISED AGAIN, thinking, “Momma Mia, he’s hung like a stallion! No wonder his wife took so many naps with him? My ex-husband’s is a little cocktail wiener compared to that big cock. I’d love to be on top and ride him.” Patrick got up on his knees facing me. He took my face in his strong callused hands looking into my eyes….really looking. I was tingling all over. He kissed me lightly and gently, a teaser of what was to come. He then closed his eyes and sighed deeply saying, “You have no idea how luscious your lips taste. From the first time you kissed me in the club, you were all that I could think about. You and those hot vanilla kisses. I was wondering about the girl behind them. That sultry purple lipstick, and gold sparkles couldn’t hide you from me, the real Marie Antoinette Bernardino was pretending to be something that she is not.” I was thinking, “If he only knew how right he was about years of pretending.” He kissed me again, this time long and deep. I could feel his wholesome passion through his lips, experiencing what his ... wife must have felt. I was fleetingly jealous of her and then regrettably ashamed of myself, wondering, “Can Patrick ever love me like that?” But his kisses… his kisses are incredible. He is incredible; eliciting so many emotions with just his kisses. I felt the wetness between my legs from just those two kisses. I felt my heart pounding in my chest and although he hadn’t touched them. I could feel the blood rushing to my nipples, as they hardened at the thought of him caressing my breasts with his strong hands when he kissed me a third time. He opened his eyes and looked at me, sliding his hands down my neck to my shoulders, “You looked so peaceful and innocent sleeping next to me, the first time my Queen. I couldn’t have my way with you then and now I shall with your gracious indulgence.” Patrick put his hands around my waist, kissing my face. I closed my eyes as he kissed my throat, the sides of my neck and behind my ears. His hot lips and tongue were branding me were they touched, marking me as his. He kissed his way down to my breasts, slowly and methodically, while returning to kiss my lips, my tongue desperately seeking his. I wanted those kisses to go on forever….and they did, in my passion for my Blue Knight, I was losing all sense of time. His hands were everywhere, touching me in places I was never touched before by a man leaving invisible tattoos, marking me forever his; Patrick Ian Buchanan’s woman. Patrick: MY GOD, WHAT I WOULDN’T GIVE FOR MARIE TO BE MY WOMAN and ...