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“I feel great,” she promised, “definitely satisfied. Marco, I’ve been wanting to jump your bones for more than a month now. Ineedthis. Do you not want-”
Cursing under my breath, I ran a hand down my face. Frankie was going to be the death of me.
“I want. God, I definitely want.” More than she could ever imagine.
Once she was within my reach, I dragged her toward the couch. I didn’t have the patience to make it to her bedroom. While I led, I worked on getting my sweater off. Damn thing was too tight, suffocating me.
When I released the woman and tore the fabric away, I noticed Frankie’s grin.
“Look at you,” she murmured as if it were the first time she’d seen me shirtless. As if. She definitely knew how to make me feel special by the way she stared.
Hands free, I helped her tug off her own shirt. Patience be damned, I couldn’t wait anymore.
We were like two horny teenagers, fumbling with our clothing, tripping over ourselves. We both clearly needed this. All pent up and stressed with reality. A release would help relieve everything building up.
Once Frankie was bare to the world, I had to catch myself from tripping on my pants. Getting an eyeful of her beauty, I had to remember how to undress like a normal person.
Frankie sat down on the couch first, getting in her own eyeful. Sinking her teeth down against her bottom lip, she made it clear the distance between our bodies was too far. I couldn’t possibly leave her alone on that couch. Not when she was eyeing my arousal with a matching expression.
Flattening her against the cushions, I tucked my body between her thighs. Giving us both what we desperately needed, I buried a hand between our bodies long enough to guide myself to where I needed to be.
Sinking deep, we both groaned in unison. I pulled my hands away, holding my body up with limited strength. Holy fuck.
Warm and tight, hugging my cock like a fitting glove.
While Frankie adjusted to my size, she raked her fingers down my ribs. Despite her smile, I could see the goosebumps scattered across her skin. I considered asking if she was alright.
The words died on my tongue when she lifted her hips to take me in more by an inch. Point taken.
Thrusting, I groaned at the friction. Nothing could come close to the sensation. My hand didn’t stand a chance after this.
“I’m addicted,” I admitted through gutted defeat. “Can’t go another day without this, I hope you know.”
Frankie grinned, showing no remorse. Her claws were buried deep and I didn’t think she planned on letting me go anytime soon.
The couch creaked beneath our weight, groaning in protest as I began moving. I couldn’t be slow, not after waiting so long. Not after getting my first taste of her.
I was ready to explode before I even buried myself inside.
“I’m already looking forward to tomorrow then,” she joked. So perfect. My future wife, no doubt about it.
Squirming beneath my body, I got a perfect view of watching Frankie grow undone all over again. What a sight. The perfect show for an undeserving bastard like myself.
Moving faster, our breathy sounds filled the living room.
Her breath hitched as her back arched. A curse left her lips, ripped out raw right from her throat.
“I’m-” She couldn’t even give me a warning before crying out. While constricting around my cock, her hips shifted higher up.
Pinning her down on the couch, I soaked up each plea and cry that bubbled passed her lips. While my hips jerked forward, I pried a hand between our bodies. So wet, all because of my doing. Already shaken from an orgasm, she writhed beneath me.
What a cute bundle of nerves, riding one rough release.
She felt incredible. Sucked me right in with each thrust. How in the hell hadn’t I come already?
Burying my chin in the crook of her neck, I worked on remembering how to breathe.
“Frankie, you’re mine.” My words came strained and broken. Still, my point came across. I couldn’t live another day of my life without her. Not without being miserable.
