READ: new chapters are to be uploaded once a week ONLY. It's either Saturday or Sunday. I'm really busy with school work (guess what year I am in:)) so I don't always have time.
Sorry guys for the last episode, I'm still trying to figure out the story myself! I abandoned my original storyboard and modified it to make it a little more thrilling. I had to do something to make this story longer.
Here goes Chapter Three, and trust me, IT'S NOT WHAT YOU'VE EXPECTED.
…and then i found myself on the wheel again.
What the hell? What was—? Who was—? How did—
I stomped on the brakes.
Did someone just… trick my mind?
I looked around, searching for someone suspicious, but nobody else's here. I'm in Coldwater, for Pete's sake. A corner from Nora's house. Of course nobody else's here.
I'm supposed to be driving now… I reminded myself. I drove again, and after a while I was already outside her house. I stepped out the car and to the porch. I turned the knob easily and slid inside.
Everything was quite except for the sound of streaming water. I noiselessly made my way to the kitchen. She stood there as she washed some dishes in the sink, back facing me.
She was looking so damn sexy, even with a plain white shirt twice her size and short shorts. The material hang on just the right places, showing off her extremely curvy figure. I moved in closer and snaked my hands around her waist.
She jumped at my touch—literally—and splashed the water on herself. "Ohmygod!" she yelped.
"Nah, 'Patch' is fine," I said, grinning. I spun her around to kiss her roughly on the lips. It tasted sweet... sweet like sugar candy or something...
She pulled away after a moment. "You scared the hell out of me!" she said out of breath.
Did I surprise you, Angel? I said into her mind as I grinned.
"No, I'm getting used to it, actually," she answered coolly.
"Hmm… Then maybe I'll try a different tactic. Like getting in through your bedroom window and jump on you while you sleep," my mouth started curving up into my really charming but evil smile as I imagined the scene.
She smirked then, trying to brush off up the really obvious but really cute blush from her face. It made me grin. She looked at me shyly in the eye before pulling me in by the neckline of my shirt, stopping when our lips were only an inch apart. "I'd rather you do it now," she whispered huskily.
I groaned at her words and crashed my lips on hers again, completely turned on.
And then she pulled away unexpectedly. I looked at her worriedly. "Something wrong, Angel?"
"There's mashed caramel popcorn on my shirt," she said, pointing at her shirt, then on mine, that got stained by it, too.
I didn't care. "So that explains the caramel sweet lips! I want more," I said before pulling her in again for a hypnotizing kiss.
She slid her arms around my neck as I pushed my tongue between her teeth. I dominated her mouth, tasting every single millimeter and savoring the sweetness of it all. I spun us around, aiming for the counter. A soft gasp came out from her lips as I pulled her up and on the table. She tugged on the waistband of my boxer to reel me in closer.
I wrapped her legs around my waist as I kissed her deeper. A low moan escaped my lips when she started rubbing on me. My lips trailed off to her jaw, down and licked on her neck, making her whimper and quiver under my touch. She bucked her hips harder on mine, making me bite hard on the skin right above her collarbone.
"Patch!" she yelped loud, making me grin.
"I'm just marking my territory, Angel," I reasoned out.
She pulled me to kiss my lips rough and hard, pushing her way between my teeth. I gladly let her in.
I slid my hands under her shirt and let them wander on her soft skin before reaching for her bra. I slid my hands under that, too.
She squirmed under my touch, biting my lower lip as she moaned. I grinned, knowing I was pleasing her. I pulled her shirt up over her breasts and took her in my mouth.
"Fuck," she mumbled under her breath.
"What was that, Angel?" I asked, pretending I didn't hear.
"I said 'fuck', Patch. Fuck me." She said, pressing her core on my crotch again.
I want to fuck her. I WANTED TO SO BAD. But I want to savor this.
There's no need to rush, Angel.
"I'll make you need it," she whispered into my ear, before sliding her hands under my shirt and started stroking my abs and down to my crotch. A sound left my throat. She undid the button of my jeans and unzipped it, before taking my cock into her hands.
"Noraa… Aaaah, Angel," I whimpered as I felt her rubbing it up and down slowly and lightly. I kissed her deeper, not wanting to let go. She started pumping harder and faster, until I could bear it no longer.
"NORA!" I screamed out of pure ecstasy. I cupped the back of my neck with my hands and threw my head back.
"You like that, Patch?" she asked. I could barely speak so I answered with a nod. "What's that?" she asked again.
"Yes, Nora! I do, I do!" I moaned desperately. She has no idea…
And then she lined it up an inch into her cloth covered center.
"Upstairs. Now," she commanded.
I crashed my lips on hers before picking her up and heading for her room.
Yes guys I had to stop here for a while. I'm gonna be busy tomorrow and its already midnight, I need some rest. R&R, Enjoy! :D
