Shattered Girl (Emmy)

I sat on the back of the boat next to the ladder and watched the guys swim and play in the water. One of them had packed a football and they were throwing it around Josh spotted me watching them and held the ball up, making a motion asking if I wanted to catch it. I nodded and stood, Josh threw it, and I caught it with no problem, grinning at the shocked expression on all of their faces.

“What? I teased, as I threw it back to them.

“Good throw, honey, Mike called. I blew him a kiss, sat down in the shade, and pulled out my book to read. It was a quiet afternoon, and I enjoyed going from reading to sitting on the end of the boat with my feet in the water when I got too warm. I even played a few more games of catch with the guys, enjoying teasing them about thinking I didn’t know how to catch or throw a ball, it was late afternoon when we finally got ready to go back to the house. It had been a fun relaxing day, but I was still tired and more than ready to go home and take a relaxing shower.

Once the boat was docked, we hauled everything back to the house, dumping it in the kitchen to deal with after our showers. The guys headed upstairs to their own bathrooms; I decided I wanted to put the food away that was still in the cooler before heading to my own shower. I was just putting the last of it in the fridge when I felt a set of arms slide around my waist. Flooked over at my shoulder and grinned at Patrick.

“Did you already shower?” I asked

“No, I was hoping I could share yours,” Patrick answered with a sexy grin.

“I think that can be arranged, but first, would you hand me the rest of the drinks from the cooler? I wanted to get them put away before we forgot. Then we can head up and take a shower.

“That sounds like a good idea to me, Patrick said. Walking over to the cooler, he grabbed the rest of the drinks and brought them back to me so I could load them into the fridge. Patrick helped me carry the cooler to the sink and dumped the ice out. While he put the cooler away in the garage, I grabbed the towels we had all used for the day and brought them into the laundry room, leaving them in a pile by the washing machine. When he came back from the garage, I grabbed his hand and we walked upstairs together to my bedroom. Closing my bedroom door behind us. I went to my closet to grab a clean change of clothes while Patrick went into the bathroom and turned on the water for the shower. So it would warm up. Leaving the clean clothes on my bed. I followed him into the bathroom. And was greeted with the sight. Of him gloriously naked. Just getting into the shower After adjusting the water again. He turned, holding out his hand to me. I stripped out of my clothes and joined him in the shower

“How many hours a day do you have to spend in the gym to get this Built.?” I asked him as I ran my hand up and down his heavily muscled arms.

“Way more time than I’d like to admit,” Patrick said.“But I would be willing to do it all again just to see that look on your face.“Patrick smiled, As he gently brushed a strand of hair back from my face.

Still smiling, he tilted my head back until I was under the shower’s spray. Reaching past me, he took my bottle of shampoo, pouring some into his hand before massaging it into my hair. I groaned in pleasure as his fingers worked their way around my scalp. If we hadn’t been standing in the shower, I bet I would have fallen asleep to the feel of his fingers in my hair.

“I love doing little things like this with you, Patrick admitted. “It feels so normal, plus I love hearing the sounds you make when one of us is playing with your hair.”

“More than the sounds I make when one of you is inside me?” I asked teasingly. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

“Oh dont get me wrong sweetheart, I love the sound of you coming apart as one of us is taking you, and while sex is a normal way to bring you pleasure. I am talking about the small everyday things, washing your hair, holding you while we watch a movie, helping you tidy up. It’s a different kind of normal 1 have never experienced before. Doing these small everyday things with, and for you makes you happy, and that makes me want to do more just to see you happy and smiling.” Patrick placed a gentle kiss against my lips before turning me around again, this time so my back was pressed against him.

I relaxed into him as he wrapped his arms around me, body wash cupped in the palm of one hand, he began to dribble it down my body, the cool feel of the soap sliding down my heated body made me hiss, but it quickly turned into a moan when his hands began rubbing the soap against my body, As he circled my breasts, running the palm of his hand across my nipples, I could feel him getting hard

Smiling to myself, I pushed my butt against Patrick’s rapidly growing dick, causing him to let out his own groan as he began to thrust against me. Patrick spun me around and then pressed my back against the cold tile of the shower wall, making me gasp at the sudden change of temperature. He was on his knees in a flash, and the cold tile was forgotten as he used his fingers to pull my pussy lips apart. The smell of my arousal mixing with the steamy soap sented air around us.

“Look at that little pussy, your so excited to be stretched, aren’t you, love,” Patrick growled, leaning forward and thrusting his tongue into my tight

opening. I cried out as the feeling of his tongue working in and out of my pussy almost brought me to orgasm. Taking his time now, he slowly slid his tongue out of my pussy and began running it around my clit in small circles while at the same time, sliding two fingers into my empty hole.

My legs were shaking, as a red flush worked its way up my body. Patrick’s teeth nibbled on the head of my clit and I exploded around him, crying out my release. I was still panting heavily when Patrick surged to his feet, picking me up in his arms and pressing me harder against the shower wall. Nudging my legs further apart with his knee, he lined himself up with my soaking entrance and, with one slow thrust, was completely inside of me.

screamed again at the sudden sensation of being stretched to my limit. The sudden stinging sensation faded to pleasure as his large dick began to move, making contact with my g spot. Patrick let out his own groan as he thrust inside of me. He continued moving faster and faster, sliding my wet body up and down the tiled shower wall with each thrust. He let out another grown telling me he was close. I could feel his dick starting to swell inst of me, and just as I felt the head of his dick start to pulse, he slid a finger between us, pressing down on my clit and causing me to follow him over t edge, both of us groaning our release at the same time.