Patrick held out the back of his hand for the huge dog to sniff.
"Hey Deacon. Good boy. You are a big dog."
He looked at Dazzlyn. The dog was obviously very protective of his master. That might make him hesitant to make any moves, despite the fact she brought Patrick here. He did not want to be attacked by the giant animal.
She smiled and gripped that tie like she had before and led him to her room. A dark cherry wood and metal decor queen-size bed with matching furnishings with deep crimsons purples and blue color scheme all so dark and beckoning as she turned to him.
Patrick followed her as she led him by the tie to her bedroom. He looked around in wonder. It was a bedroom fitting this incredible woman.
He did as she said. He removed his jacket and sat it on a chair.... followed by the tie she had grabbed. Then he undid his belt... the same one she had used to bind his wrists when he was on stage with her.
Turning away from her, he removed his shoes and then slid his pants off. After laying them with his jacket, he removed his shirt and turned and faced her...standing there in only his boxerbriefs.
Music had begun to play as she danced out of her jeans boots and blouse. Standing there before him in nothing but her tats stalked closer to him with a smile her lips a breath away from his as a breathy whisper fell from her.
As she lowered herself onto his hardness, Patrick gripped her hips firmly and pushed her down... forcing himself deeper inside of her.
"Oh, fuck yea baby. That is so good."
Patrick raised his hips off the bed...pushing deeper still into her hot pussy. The way she gripped his manhood with her silkiness was like nothing he had experienced before.
He gripped her hips tighter and began to pump his hips... his hardness sliding in and out of her in a slow steady motion.
Her nails on his chest was nothing he had every felt before and it resulted in him picking up his pace.... driving his cock into her faster, deeper and harder.
She began to ride harder and harder. Growling her own desire and pleasure as she bounced and undulated over him. Her body moving like a dancer as she let her hair fall over one shoulder and brush over his shoulder and chest as she stared intently into his eyes.
He wanted this to last all night long, but he was worried that at this pace it would be over way to fast. He slowed his thrusts down and used his hands on her hips to slow her down.
Leaning his head up, he kissed her perfect breasts before flicking his tongue over her nipples.
He rolled her over onto her back without withdrawing his hardness from her. Patrick placed her legs over his shoulders and slid back into her deep.... leaving his cock buried in her.
He looked down at her. She looked amazing there. He couldn't believe he ended up in bed with her and was even more surprised at how aggressive he had been with her to this point.