Cacophonous Melody Episode 38
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👫 Cacophonous Melody Episode Thirty Eight: 💞
Drake was torn between doing what he had always wanted to do, and what he knew was that right thing to do.
For the time that he had been with Patricia, he knew her position on premarital sëx, and he could tell that she was getting pressurized into doing what she was about to do.
A part of him felt guïlty for pushing her so hard she was willing to set aside her personal values, but a major part of him wanted to grab what was dangling right in front of him.
“But will it not be the height of insensitivity to let her do the very thing she doesn’t want to do, when I’m not so sure about my feelings for her any more?” He thought, as he sized her up, his head thinking quickly on what to do
In his head, he loved her for all her virtues and the values she held to high esteem, but after being with Samantha those few days, he wasn’t so sure his heart still had a space for her.
Drake could tell that Samantha was now fully occupying his heart, with thoughts of the cråzy way she utilized the enviable endowment she was blessed with, whenever she was with him, always making him smile anytime he remembered the level of naughtiness she always dished out.
He began to retreat, trying to free himself from Patrica’s hold, but the more he moved back, the more Patricia closed the gap between them, and in no time, he was sandwiched between a wall in his sitting room and Patricia’s soft body.
“Please stop this Patricia, I know this isn’t what you want. You’re most probably doing all of these because of what happened” Drake said, trying to still hold her down.
“Are you serious! So you think you know what I want? Drake you do not know what I want? Do you even know what you want?” Patricia asked him, her pains showing in her eyes, yet her hands were running over his body in her determination to ensure that he didn’t sink deeper into the pool of seductiôn he had talked about.
“Fine, I messed up, but we are getting married in a few days time, we can do whatever after now, but please slow let’s talk” he said, but before he finished the words in his mouth, Patricia had stripped entirely, revealing her youthful and attractive body.
Drake swallowed a large lump in his throat and tried to look away, but her firm and full brêasts were already pressing on his bare chest, and without planning it to happen, his propagator was right between her legs, charging angrily at what lay between her thighs.
Patricia closed her eyes to seal the hurt there, as she felt the last bit of restraint fall off Drake, and he began to squeeze her behind, pressing her body against his hàrdness.
Her tender nîpples began to feel the wrath of Drake’s desire, as he suckled on them, while he touched her everywhere else.
They kissed for quite a while, and then he lifted her off the ground and strode towards his bedroom.
Drake placed Patricia on the bed, and began to work over her body with so much expertise; kissing, touching and smooching like a professional.
Patricia’s heart continued to falter, and her mouth began to dry up, making it seem like a particular part of her body was taking all the wetness, and leaving the upper part so dry.
His fingers ran down her entire body, pausing intentionally in sensitive parts and making a final stop when he reached the part where he began to feel her wetness.
Patricia has never felt the level of pleasure Drake was dishing out, and the more he strokes her, the more she was sure that she was going to lose her mind.
Drake knew it was Patricia’s first time, and though he was in a hurry to make her his woman, he needed to be gentle with her.
She was soaring in pleasure land, unable to control the mòans that left her lips, despite her attempt to shut them in, as Drake let his tongue sweep the interiors of her gateway to bliss.
“Oh God, what is happening to me? Why am I feeling this way?” Patricia cried, when a tsunami that Drake was working up in her wasgetting to the final stage of eruption.
“Drake!” She screamed, clutching his head that was deeply buried between her thìghs, and shivering like a child left in the cold without clothes, as the eruption made it’s way out of her birth canal, splattering all over Drake’s face.
With the first orgàsm he was able to help her reach, Drake knew that Patricia was fully prepared for the journey, so he placed himself over her, and began to kiss her quivering lips while his propagator hovered around his place of interest, like a hawk waiting to catch it’s prey.
Their tongues were still gliding against each other, and their lips still locked, when Drake entered her, breaking her hymèn in one forceful move.
Tears rolled out of Patricia’s closed eyes, and she grabbed the sheets in reaction to the momentary pàins his entrance caused her.
“I love you Patricia” Drake confessed, but whether he was confessing love as a result of the pleasure he was getting, or because he was truly in love with Patricia he couldn’t tell.
He had a really nice time being with Patricia, but while he was with her, images of Samantha kept flashing through his head, and he was fighting so hard, the entire time, not to call her Samantha
By the time Patricia left his house, she was so sure she had been able to make Drake have a rethink about running after Samantha because she had even managed to make him call her to inform her that she was no longer interested in going on with whatever they were doing before.
“Are you kidding me? Drake did you just come into my life at the point I needed to receiver from a painful disappointment, just to mete out a bigger one?” Patricia heard Samantha ask Drake over the phone.
“I’m sorry Samantha, but you knew from the start that I have a wedding coming up soon. I think I need to focus more on the woman I have always loved and keep myself from any form of distractions. Goodbye Samantha” Drake had said, and hung up
Patricia was so sure that Drake had never had it so hot and wonderful, blushing like a teenager, whenever she recalled how he screamed like a manïac while they made love.
She got into her car and drove off, after ensuring that Drake made firm promises to stay away from Samantha.
He had assured her that whatever he had with Samantha was a mistake that won’t happen again, so she left in high spirits, considering what she had done, ta very wise move.
Else where, Samantha was sitting on her couch, wearing nothing but a silk gown that more or less covered nothing!
She had been calling Drake non-stop, after he called her to blab about not being interested in what they shared, but managed to have him miss her call.
At some point, he even declined her call, something she had never had him do to her.
“What is going on now? I hope this silly girl didn’t find a way to make him consider going on with the marriage plans and got him to act the way he is doing now?
“But will I do if he really plans to stay away from me and go on with the wedding?” She thought, frowning unhappily.
She was still dialing his number, still trying to get a hold of him, after waiting for so long to have him return her call without success, when she heard the doorbell.
Samantha looked up at the door, as if she’d be able to see the person on the other side of the door, by just looking up.
“Who is it?” she asked and got an “it’s me babes” came the response from a voice she wasn’t expecting to hear.
TO Be Continued
