Imagine Sir Patrick taking you as soon as you got home from work. Out of nowhere, you feel yourself pinned to the wall. His hands are buried in your hair, his lips are hungrily kissing every patch of your skin he could find. He wraps one leg around him, and hooks his arm around the other one. You hold on to him as he takes you to bed, laughing until he just carries you to bed. "Your Sir missed you today, baby girl. Come to daddy, I'm going to love you and worship you the way a goddess should be"
ASDFGGHJJKLKL I WOULD DIE IF I CAME HOME TO HIM THAT THIRSTY LIKE PLZ SIR YES TAKE ME
ACTUAL FOOTAGE OF ME HOLDING BACK ONTO HIM :