I wake up as I feel Patrick's weight on the bed. He is sitting beside me, running his hand over my face. I smile up at him and he kisses me softly on the lips.
"I'm back, my love. How are you feeling?"
"Sleepy." I laugh. "What time is it?"
"Just after 2am. I thought you might want to get out of this dress."
I nod and sit up. Patrick helps me stand and undoes the buttons of my dress. I climb back into bed, not bothering to put a night dress on. Patrick climbs in behind me and pulls me to his chest.
"You were amazing tonight." He whispers, his lips against my neck.
"Mmmhmm." is all I can manage to reply as sleep begins to take me away again.
Patrick's hand moves from my stomach up to my breasts. He gently massages them and I feel him pressing against my behind. His fingers glide d
