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“Yes?” He pressed his fingers deeper into the soft flesh of her delectable ass, pulling her to where his cock throbbed with need for her, and only her. Eleanor was his, and he had to show her how grateful he was for the chance she’d given them.
“Are you going to fuck me now?” She scored her nails down his back and he wished he wasn’t wearing a shirt. He wanted to feel her nails on his skin, feel the burn as she lost control and clawed at him.
“Haven’t you heard that good things are worth waiting for?”
“I don’t want to wait,” she said, pulling away from him and whipping her pajama top over her head.
He’d fantasized about unbuttoning the thing with his teeth, but who was he kidding? He wouldn’t have been able to manage all those buttons without losing control.
“You have the most beautiful breasts.” He fell to his knees and cupped her in his hands, testing the weight of each full globe before he nuzzled his face in between. Softly, he trailed kisses along her cleavage before letting his tongue play across her skin.
“I’m shorter in real life,” she whispered, her breath coming faster as he teased a slow trail over to her right nipple and began to flick his tongue gently over her tip.
“You’re the perfect height. Those heels were ridiculous,” he said, increasing the pressure with his tongue as he captured her other nipple with his fingers, rolling and plucking softl
y.
“Frank, please. I’m already so wet,” she moaned, her hands trembling as she cupped his jaw, trying to urge him away from her nipple.
Instead he sucked harder, drawing her deeply into his mouth until she cried out. Then he moved to the other nipple, licking and biting and sucking. She squirmed against him, the nails she pressed into his neck less than gentle.
“Now I bet my pussy’s even wetter, isn’t it?”
“God, yes. I don’t think I can stand much—” She cried out, a strangled sound of relief, as he tugged her pants to the floor, baring her to his gaze.
She wasn’t wearing a damn thing under her pajamas. Frank’s mouth watered as he caught the scent of her. He hadn’t intended to taste her, but the temptation was too much to resist.With a firm hand, he eased her legs farther apart and brought his tongue to where her small, plump lips hid her clit. Curling his tongue, he began to tease between the petals of her sex, capturing her bud in the warm heat of his mouth, wrapping her completely in his tongue before he swirled around her in gentle circles.
She called his name in a panicked voice as her knees began to tremble.
“Sit,” he commanded, lengthening himself on the ground beneath her and pulling her hips down. She tensed as she looked down and saw where he had aimed her body, but he didn’t loosen his hold. “Sit, Eleanor. Now. I want more of my pussy.”
She dropped her hips with a moan, a sound that Frank echoed as he was suddenly surrounded by the sweet, wet heat of her. He tunneled his tongue inside her dripping cleft, lapping up the evidence of her arousal, penetrating her with deep thrusts. Then, when he felt her start to tremble above him, he withdrew, moving to flick his tongue against her clit until she began to cream for him again.
Back and forth, back and forth, he teased through her swollen, aroused flesh, bringing her to the verge of release but not allowing her to climax. Finally, she began to rock against him, squirming her clit into closer contact with his tongue, desperately seeking relief.
Frank brought his hands to her waist, holding tight as he urged her to lie on the ground. She tumbled to the carpet with her legs spread wide, a clear invitation for him to fuck the pussy he had just finished tormenting with his mouth. Frank felt the tension in his own groin grow to epic levels as her lust-filled eyes met his and her small hands began to smooth down the front of her body.
“Do you want to touch yourself?”
“No, I want you to fuck me,” she said, but her fingers were already on her clit, circling the needy flesh with swift, wild movements. Her nipples beaded and her lips parted, while a delicate flush rose in her cheeks. She was seconds away from finding release without him.
“Then you’d better stop messing with my pussy,” Frank said, undoing the close of his jeans and tugging down both boxers and pants until his cock sprung free.
Eleanor’s fingers stilled. Her eyes went ridiculously wide, and Frank wasn’t sure whether to be flattered, amused or concerned.
He knew he was a large man, too large for some women, and he suddenly wondered whether Eleanor would still want him. He couldn’t remember a time when the first few moments of penetration weren’t difficult. He was just too thick. But Eleanor had seemed to enjoy a little pain with her pleasure. Perhaps she would relish that bit of difficulty when they first came together, as flesh strained to accommodate flesh.
Or maybe she would take one look at the gun he was really packing and change her mind.
He had to find out before it was too late to call a halt to what they’d started.
“You want me to fuck you with this cock?” he asked quietly, letting her know with his eyes that she could call this off now if she wanted, and he wouldn’t fault her.
“I think I can handle it.”
“I didn’t ask if you could handle it, I asked if you wanted—”
“I want you inside me so badly, I feel like I’m about to lose my mind,” she said as she moved her fingers very deliberately lower, spreading her lips wide open, exposing the slick entrance to her body.
