You Will Be Mine..Again Ch. 04

Patrick took a deep breath and drunk the last of his beer before siding with his body to follow her upstairs. Besides, her body was already close to giving into his, and her reaction just then proved it more. He peeked in the kitchen and watched as she bent over, searching for something in one of the cabinets. Her backside was up in the air and her robe rose higher, showing the back of her silky thighs. He wet his lips as he threw all caution to the wind.

Gale was about to stand at full height when she felt something hard pressed against her. She didn't have to turn around to know what, or specifically, who was behind her. The way her heart pounded in her chest, she knew that he was there. She wanted to turn around but knew what was waiting for her if she did.

Her body felt pulled to his. No, she couldn't. She couldn't let her body betray her. She slowly turned around and was met by his dark eyes glaring a hole into her. Her mouth suddenly went dry looking at the way he peered at her. He stared with such intent, like a hungry lion with his meal in sight.

She looked away. "Patrick, don't."

"Don't what, love?" he whispered leaning in, mere inches from the side of her face.

The deep, huskiness of his voice shook her body and landed right between her thighs to her core. She moved her head to eye him again, their lips almost colliding from his nearness. "Don't do what I think you are going to do. We are not together, and you don't have any right," she said, trying to use the best intimidation voice she could muster.

Yet, it still didn't do anything to deter what he already had his mind on. "That's true, but what did I tell you when we were younger? Once mine, always mine." As soon as her lips parted in shock, he took that opportunity to seal their lips together.

Her body tensed up feeling his tongue thrust and dominate her mouth. Gale felt his body secure the space between them and press hot and hard against hers, forcing her back to the counter as his mouth slanted over hers brutally. Her mind tried to fight the seduction of his lips and tongue, the way his fingers stroked the side of her neck, but her body was on the verge of betraying her and she acknowledged it.

Unconsciously her back slightly arched, thrusting her aroused nipples into his solid covered chest, her mind replaying the memories of his kisses and every other form of ecstasy that he'd ever delivered. In that moment she realized she couldn't fight it anymore, it'd be futile to deny her body what it hungered.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, Gale molded her body to his, returning his onslaught feverishly.

If Patrick could jump out of his skin in joy, it would be at this very moment. He grabbed her hair, pulling it back to attack the sensitive spot under her chin.

Her gasp came out as a moan and she felt her head spiraling as he sucked on her flesh. Some things never change, he smiled to himself on the inside as he used his other hand to push away slightly and open her robe. Inhaling, he mentally prepared himself and moved back somewhat to look down at her naked physique.

Gale swallowed as she saw how keenly he looked at her. The way he stared started to make her feel a little prickly. She knew she'd gained a couple of pounds since the last time he'd seen her, so, yea, her body had changed.

"Still perfect," he whispered, looking into her eyes. "You're still perfect," he sighed into her mouth, this time taking time to savor her lips, every precious crevice.

'Still perfect?' He always knew the right things to say to make her heart soar. His body heat flashed through his tank top and made her want to feel their naked bodies pressed tightly together once again. Made her crave to feel her breasts crushed against his chest. As if reading her mind, he went ahead and took off his shirt throwing it on the counter.

She didn't get to feel him pressed against her however. Instead, Patrick lifted her up onto the countertop, sitting her behind near the edge. Her nipples were directly in his line of vision and he took that opportunity to flick his long tongue at one of the hardened buds. Gale licked her lips deliriously, feeling her eyes roll close and her mouth go dry at his blitz.

He'd always loved her breasts; they weren't ridiculously huge, but big enough for him. They felt so firm, yet soft, the weight delicious in his calloused hands. Patrick gave the same attention to her other breast, making sure to blow on it lightly. He was so hard that it was excruciating. The heady scent of her arousal made him dizzy; made him realize how much closer he was to what he'd desired for way too long. He needed a taste.

He gently pushed her pliant body down on the counter and kneeled, placing one of her shapely legs over his shoulder. He could see the wetness coating her nether lips and it made his mouth water. Oh, how he'd missed this part, he pondered as he scanned every inch of the delectable treat in front of him.

For some reason, the sight of him looking at her so hungrily turned her on even more. She couldn't wait to feel his tongue. Gale was ready to feel all of him again. Yes, she shouldn't feel this way, want him as badly as she did, but there was no turning back now.

He let his finger trail down her nether lips slowly, making her back arch off the counter. Gale had always been so responsive to him. Patrick smiled and used two of his fingers to open her up so he could taste her once again. Her taste was a pleasant memory that had haunted him over the past years.

She tasted so sweet, just like he remembered. He grabbed onto her thighs and pulled her closer to his greedy mouth, feasting on her like a starved man who'd gone without for far too long.

With the way he held her firm, Gale realized she couldn't squirm away from his crafty tongue even if she'd wanted to. It felt so good, a little too good. It'd been so long since she'd been with any man in this position, since she'd felt his tongue sucking and loving on her.

Her mouth flew open, no sounds coming forth as he ravished her. Uncontrollably her pelvis ground against his face as that familiar build up surged through her, making her toes curl.

'Yes!' she screamed inside her head. 'Yes, yes, yes!'

It was just as she'd remembered and more. She felt his tongue curl in a way that made her body jerk upward, her hooded eyes looking down at him before collapsing back onto the counter.

"Oh shit!" she moaned, feeling him curl his tongue again. Now, that was new.

Gale was so close to her release that she could taste it, but suddenly he pulled away. She groaned in frustration, looked at him with that cocky smile and stopped herself from swearing. Before she could get another thought across, he grabbed her face and kissed her once again, making her taste herself. His erection was so hard between their bodies and she knew it had to be painful; he needed his own release, too. His strong arms drew her slowly from the counter on weak knees. Pulling away from her, he gazed into her eyes as if to let her know that she had options.

She could still stop him, Patrick enlightened to her with his eyes. But she'd have to do it now. If she waited any longer, he couldn't promise that he would be able to control himself. Keeping his eyes locked with hers, awaiting any sign that she wanted things to end, he slid his damp hands underneath the fabric of her robe and slipped it off her shoulders.

Gale felt it puddle at her feet as she silently begged him for more. He turned her around, her back to his front, and she braced herself against the counter.

Patrick quickly released his throbbing shaft, ready to plunge home, but he was able to manage a little coherent thought. "Pill?" he simply inquired.

She could do nothing but nod the affirmative.

"Good," he sighed, taking his hot member in his palm and slowly easing himself inside of her.

Gale's nails dug into the wooden countertop as she felt him stretch her. It was almost as if her body sensed that it was him inside of her and welcomed the invasion.

When every inch of him was completely seated inside of her, he felt her pussy tighten around him and they sighed in unison. Every bit of her felt divine. It'd been much too long since he'd felt her sheath wrapped around him like a glove. Much too long since he'd felt the way he did now with any woman. Already his control was in the vicinity of his breaking point. Feeling embarrassed and like an untried teenager, he groaned, knowing he wouldn't last long.

Gale bit down on her bottom lip as he started to move inside of her, feeling the delicious friction. She arched back against him, whimpering as his grip fastened on her hips and he plunged in and out her of.

Soon the room filled with her constant moans and the sound of their bodies slapping vigorously against each other.

Patrick had always known how to please her. Already she was close to that much needed release she'd been craving for so long. It was so close she could taste it; and what a glorious taste it would be. It'd been a long time since she'd felt a man's hands on her body like this. A long time since she'd truly felt like a desirable woman. He rubbed his hands up her back smoothly and fisted her hair, roughly tugging her head aside to sink his teeth into her shoulder. Gale shrieked from the pleasure of him dominating her body. The way only he could. Shuddering, her body started to spiral almost instantly, from her head and then escalating all the way down to her toes. Not wanting to let this end, but knowing it would soon, his arms clamped down on her waist, forcing her closer to him still. He rapidly quickened his pace, pumping into her molten heat a few more times before his balls tightened and he found his own release, spilling himself deep inside of her. They stayed like that for a while with him holding onto her, for dear life it seemed. He didn't want the moment to end. He didn't want to go back to her giving him the cold shoulder. Patrick wanted his Gale back.

Sure that she wouldn't be able to stand otherwise, Gale was glad that he held her up. Getting that overdue release just made her extremely tired, she wanted to sleep.

She wanted to get underneath some covers and curl up in his arms like she used to. Wanted to pretend like the outside world didn't matter, and that it was just them like before. Just Patrick and Gale, like it always had been when they were together. But, they couldn't go back to that. She couldn't go back to that.

Patrick kissed her shoulders and back, tasting any part of her his tongue could reach until her body went limp, melting into his. With reluctance he pulled out, already missing their intimacy.

She tried every trick she could to keep her eyes open as his arms held her fast against him, but the warmth from his body swiftly started to lull her to sleep. Feeling safe in his arms, she felt her body relax completely against his and snuggle comfortably to him before her eyes promptly closed and sleep claimed her.

"Gale! Where are you?!" She heard the annoying shout of her baby sister.

"Nicole, give me five minutes," she mumbled.

Nicole?! Her head shot up at the realization that her baby sister was still there. She looked around to find herself alone in the bedroom, but could still hear Nicole near. Did last night really happen? As soon as she tried to move and felt the familiar ache in between her legs, she knew it had.

Fuck, she thought as she tried to hurry out of bed, despite aches. She pulled the sheet over her body, looking around for her clothes. She found them neatly folded on one of the dressers. She could hear Nicole coming closer and rushed to put them on. As soon as she got her shoes on, she opened the door and was face to face with Nicole.

"Good morning," Nicole blew out in shock, but had a smile hidden.

"Hey, any reason you're yelling my name all over the place?" Gale asked, walking pass her.

"Well, Patrick said that he should be back any minute with some breakfast. I thought you would have snuck away last night."

"No, after seeing how late it was, I decided to just stay here. You guys did a great job around here," Gale praised, taking in some of the paint job.

"I figured you would be proud. We're almost finished, just have one more spot left, but the guys are taking care of that." Nicole cleared her throat as they headed downstairs. "So, you were able to sleep in the same building as Patrick? Did you guys talk?"

Gale almost tripped over her feet, but played it cool. "Why do you think my life is supposed to be this whole Lori Foster romance story?" Gale smiled.

"I've already seen it happen with Jade and now you are next. I'm the only boring one."

"Well I told you to start going out with other guys to keep your mind off Mr. Wonderful."

"Well, someone did ask me out last night and I said yes."

"Look at you!" Gale said nudging her. "Which one was it? I thought I saw one of them had his eye on you."

"His name is Marcus. He's a junior, and getting ready to pledge. He seems really nice. The only thing I don't like is that he's not taller. You know, my dream guy is taller than me and..." Nicole trailed off as they stepped in front of the kitchen.

"Nicole, if you keep comparing every guy to your dream guy, you are never going to get a date that fulfills you."

"Well, I want to tell you something private but you can't tell anyone."

"Ooh secrets." Gale pulled Nicole to the side, away from the giggling girls in the kitchen. "Give it to me."

"Don't sound so excited. Anyway, it's not a secret; it's just a feeling of how far I should go with this thing between me and this guy."

"Can I get a name for this guy? I don't like referring to him as 'this guy.'"

"No, you can't."

"Why not?"

"Because."

"Is he ugly? Are you embarrassed by him?"

"No, because you will be mad; especially after you kept hassling Jade about James."

"Don't tell me you got a military man, too," Gale sighed, leaning against the wall.

"No, he is not in the military."

"Well then why would I..." Gale paused, "He's not black?" Nicole just shook her head. "Oh, hell, girl, I'm over that. You know when I said all that stuff to Jade; I was in a bad place back then. It's not like that anymore. I mean, you guys see my ex."

"Okay, but there are other things that go into it that I don't really want to go into right now. He is a good guy though."

"Now you have me worried," Gale said, arching her eyebrow.

"Anyway, I think this 'like thing' is getting out of hand. Normally when I...you know..." Nicole hinted.

"Girl, you are almost twenty years old. If you can't say it by now, then you will have a bigger problem when it really happens."

Nicole huffed and Gale couldn't help but smile. "Usually, when I masturbate," she said the last part as if it was hard for her to finally spit it out, "I usually think about someone famous like: Trey Songz, Morris Chestnut or Justin Timberlake, the usual. Well now, I think about him and it seems more exciting and a lot more intense." She smiled.

"What is this guy's name?" Gale asked and Nicole just looked away shyly. "Seriously, he must be fine to make you forget about Justin Timberlake, I remember those Nsync days."

"So, it's not weird?"

"Hell no, it's perfectly healthy. I mean, you'll probably do that more now because he is someone who is attainable and I'm guessing someone you see almost every day. So, yes, you are a normal woman. Now we have to just burst through that pesky virgin thing, which, believe me, I am not rushing you."

"Thanks. You know, Gale, I'm glad you came and spent the night. You seem a lot calmer now."

Gale cleared her throat trying not to look uncomfortable. "Thanks."

"Did you put on makeup? You seem like you are glowing."

"Um, yea, you know just a little blush. Let's get some breakfast," Gale quickly said, ready to change the subject.

Her nice little sister, Gale thought fondly. It was a good thing that it was Nicole that noticed and not Jade. Jade would have already assumed the truth. The truth being that she let her hormones get the best of her, which lead to Patrick and her... Oh goodness, she actually had sex with him. She'd replayed the whole moment so much that she had dreamed about it that night. He'd just caught her in a moment of weakness, that's all. A moment that felt so good that it made her body sing.

She went in the kitchen and saw some of the girls gathering around talking. Gale spotted Mara in the back on her laptop and went to sit next to her. "Good morning."

"Good morning; how was your night?" Mara asked, not looking up from the screen.

Gale just cleared her throat. "It was good. The bed was pretty comfortable. I can't wait to start decorating the rooms and getting that ambiance of the different fantasies."

"Yea, I'm not really into the decorating or anything like that. I'm ready for the finishing product."

"So, you are going to visit?"

"Hell, yea. I got to have some place to take whoever I'm dating. Plus, I think with the location, and as much hype as we are already getting on this place, it's going to be a big success."

"Already?"

"Yea, when Patrick puts his mind on something that he wants, he will get it done and make sure that it's unbelievable." Gale knew all too well about his determination. "By the way, how was he last night?" Gale immediately felt her breath get stuck in her throat and started choking.

Some of the girls looked over her way and she quickly swallowed hard, smiling at them. "I don't know what you are talking about," Gale whispered.

"Oh, please. The fact that you're whispering to me, and the little choking session is evidence of the truth."

"He told you?"

"No, I just know that goofy luck he has on his face when he gets laid, and he had it this morning before he left, whistling." Gale swallowed hard and looked off. "I'm glad you guys had fun though, but now you know we have to get a new bed."

"No, we don't. I will take care of it. It was just a onetime slip that's all. It didn't mean anything."

"You don't have to tell me anything about what you think you feel, that's between you and Patrick. I'm just mad that you cheated on me and all." Mara looked off.

Gale couldn't help but to laugh, "Oh Mara, I'm sorry, but I like dick too much to give up cold turkey."

"Apparently with Mr. Irish setter man around. And looks like things are about to get interesting, he just pulled up."

Gale turned towards the window and saw him pulling in. Her palms started to sweat and her throat went dry. She could handle this, she thought, straightening her back as he walked in.

"I have returned," Patrick announced.

"Food!" the kids said in harmony, almost ready to rush him.

They started to tear open the bags, grabbing a plate and hurrying to a seat. Gale watched them sit around the table and front counter, eating and talking. Some of the other guys walked in with Ramon.

"Hey, Ramon, I came back with breakfast," Patrick spoke, gesturing towards the food.

"Thanks, man, I appreciate that. We finally finished up, so we just need to clean up all the papers and everything."

"Don't worry about that, you sit down and eat. I'm not going to give you back to James starving." Patrick smiled and Ramon returned the smile before joining the others.

She could definitely smell the sweet smell of fresh pancakes and sausage. Gale didn't need that, she thought. She was really trying to watch how much she ate. As soon as her brain proclaimed that, her stomach growled in protest. She was about to leave when a plate appeared in front of her. She looked up and saw Patrick holding it in front of her.

"I'm on a diet."

"Eat, Gale, you are perfect the way you are." Her heart started to pound at his words. She took the offered plate and opened it up.