In the aftermath of the Bare Knuckles Championship, Patricia is attended to by the doctors in the ring, as is Blaten Lee. Both women are severely busted up. Patricia is basically carried out of the ring into one of the backstage exam rooms.
Patricia’s ribs are heavily taped and she’s given a pain killing injection and a prescription for pain killers.
I wait a couple of days, and I invite Patricia to my office for a post match interview.
She comes into the conference room where I normally conduct interviews, she’s wearing a smart grey business suit with matching heels, and her skirt is just short enough that I wonder if she shaved before putting it on, and I don’t mean her legs.
She comes in and sits down, crossing her legs seductively.
“Thank you for joining me tonight, Patricia.” I say.
“The pleasure is all yours, Steve.”
I can tell by the glassy look in her eyes that she recently took a pain pill.
“Are you sure you’re up to this, Patricia?” I ask, genuinely concerned.
“I’m fine, Steve!” Patricia says, sounding angry.
“Ok, how about we move to my office, the couch there is more comfortable than these chairs.” I say.
“That sounds okay!” Patricia says, as I lead her from the conference room to my office on the next floor.
She sits on the leather sofa in my office and I sit behind my desk.
“Why are you sitting over there, Steve? Come sit with me!” She says, patting the cushion next to her.
I move to sit next to her.
“I heard you had sex with Monica! I’m a better lay than Monica. Come, Steve, kiss me!” She whispers in my ear, placing her hand on my leg, and inching it toward my cock, which is hard.
She grabs my hand and puts it on her breasts, and she begins kissing my neck.
“What are you doing, Patricia?” I ask, not really resisting.
“You can’t tell me you don’t want me, Steve!” She says, now kissing me full in the mouth.
Finally, I give into my urges, and I wrap my arms around her and give her a deep, passionate kiss, sucking on her bottom lip..
She pushes me back, and opens up her blazer, showing off a black satin & lace bralette. I’m so aroused, I reach out and basically rip her bralette off of her, exposing her perfect breasts.
“Naughty boy,” she says, slapping my hand. “Tearing my lingerie!” She says, standing up, and unzipping her skirt, showing of her matching black lacy panties, which have a noticeable wet spot, which I gently rub my hand over it.
“Don’t tear my panties, Mr. Steve, I don’t mind not wearing a bra, but I need to wear panties.” Patricia says, hooking her thumbs in the waist of her panties and sliding them down her hips and to the floor. I stare at her pussy, which has a nice landing strip of hair above her clit.
She straddles my legs, and tears my shirt open, causing the buttons to fly everywhere, she also tears my undershirt open as well.
I lift her off of me, and lower my pants and boxer shorts, showing off my rock hard 10-inch cock.
I motion for her to lower herself onto my cock.
She slowly starts to lower her pussy onto my cock, her pussy is so wet and tight, I have to stop myself from cumming right away.
I firmly grab her hips and begin bouncing her up and down. I suck and bite on her nipples as her titties bounce.
“Pull out! I want to taste my pussy!” She whispers in my ear.
I let her get off of me, and she drops to her knees between my legs and puts her warm, wet mouth on my cock, I can’t help it, I cum instantly, forcing her to swallow.
She struggles at first, but she swallows my entire load.
She sits back next to me, laughing.
“I was going to swallow your load anyway, I just didn’t think I’d do it so soon!” She says.
“I’m sorry, I was so turned on.”
“Well, now you can eat my pretty pussy. Do you want to eat my pretty pussy?”
“Of course I’ll eat your pretty pink pussy, Patti!” I say, firmly grabbing her by her ass and pulling her toward me.
I start first by kissing and licking around her belly button, spreading her ass cheeks open and pushing two fingers inside her brown, puckered asshole.
“Oh! No one has ever done that to me, Steve!” She moans, but doesn’t stop me.
I now try to push my tongue into her belly button, making her giggle like a little girl.
“I’m really ticklish, Steve!” She says, gripping the back of my bald head.
I now start kissing my way down, making sure to plant a couple of kisses on her patch of dark brown pubic hair.
I can already smell how wet she is.
“Beg me to eat your pussy…I said: ‘BEG’, whore!” I say, sternly looking at Patricia.
“Please…please…please, Sir, please eat this whores pussy…please, this girl is begging you, Sir!” She begins pleading with me.
I just bury my face in her pussy, spreading her pussy lips, and tasting every inch of her, from the tip of her clit all the way to the dirty rim of her asshole.
She begins moaning loudly.
“Your tongue is incredible, Sir!” She moans, shoving my face into her soaking wet crotch.
I start to move my fingers in and out of her asshole.
I get a little nasty as I pull my fingers from her ass and bring them to her mouth, to my surprise, she willingly sucks on them, tasting her own ass.
I continue to lick, suck and nibble her pretty pink pussy.
“Please, make me cum and then shove that cock in my cunt and then my ass, please do it, Sir!” Patricia begs.
I slap her ass a few times, making her squeal.
I wiggle my face in her crotch, pushing my tongue in deeper.
“Oh! You’re! Amazing!” Patricia shouts, breathing heavy.
I begin to nibble and suck on her swollen and engorged clit.
I now push two fingers in her pussy and begin curling them, touching her g-spot, and purposefully trying to make her squirt.
"Are you trying to make me squirt?" She asks.
I look at her and smile.
“Naughty boy! Trying to make your sexy latina squirt!”
I put my mouth back on her clit as I continue to pump, twist and curl my fingers inside of her.
“Oh my God1 May I cum, Sir? May I cum?”
I nod my head yes, and she has an explosive orgasm, she doesn’t squirt, but she does cream, and I was amazed as her sweet, gooey liquid enters my mouth.
I rise to my feet and wrap my arms around her and kiss her again.
“Damn! I do taste good!” Patricia says.
“Are you ready to have my cock inside you?” I ask.
She says nothing and just sits on the couch and raises and spreads her legs.
I get between her legs, place the head of my cock at her vaginal opening, and slowly enter her.
I kiss her deeply once I’m all the way inside her.
Slowly I begin fucking her.
“Oh! You feel so good, Sir!” Patricia moans.
I lift her legs and put them on my shoulders.
Her pussy is so tight that I’m having a hard time holding my cum.
“I love you, Patricia!” I whisper in her her.
She pulls me close and begins kissing and sucking on my neck, making sure to leave a mark.
“Don’t cum just yet, lover!” She moans.
It’s extremely hard, but I’m trying to comply.
“I want you from behind, whore!” I growl in her ear.
I slowly start to pull out, and bend her over the arm of the couch.
I slam my cock into her cunt and grab a handful of her long hair and violently pull her head back.
“Who owns this pussy?” I yell in her ear.
“You do! It’s your pussy! IT’S YOUR PUSSY!” She screams, as we both cum hard.
She drops to her knees and I’m on top of her.
With that, I hear the door to my office open.
“You fucking bitch!” I hear, and slowly turn to see Monica standing in the doorway.
She comes charging, but I’m able to keep Patricia and Monica separated.
“You two want at each other so badly? Tomorrow night, Bare Knuckles Championship Match, it’ll be the last time you two face each other!” I say, shoving Monica out of my office.
Patricia slowly gets dressed, smiling the entire time.
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