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Maybe she’s right. But she also doesn’t know the full story.
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Wakingup next to Fran is the happiest I’ve been … ever. She’s such a peaceful sleeper. I take a moment to watch her sleep before stroking her face, slowly waking her up. Fran blinks her sleepy eyes at me and smiles slightly, blushing like usual.
“Hi,” she whispers.
“Morning.” When I slide my hand over her hip, Fran takes in a shuddering breath.
“So, what’s the plan for today? Do you have to go into work?”
“Nope. No work today. As for the plan for today … Well, I had some ideas.” I lean into her neck and pepper kisses all along her skin. Fran melts into me. “If you’re not too sore, I was thinking we could go for round two.”
“I could maybe go for it again.”
I raise an eyebrow. “Maybe?”
“Ok, maybe more than maybe.”
I roll onto my back, bringing her with me. “I’ve created a monster, ladies and gentlemen. My wife maybe wants to have sex!” Fran laughs, snuggling against my side.
“I said more than maybe.”
“Right.” This time, I roll her onto her back, settling myself on top of her. “Well, if you’re ready for more than maybe …” I bring my hand down between her legs, feeling the wetness there that grows the more I touch her. Fran arches into my touch.
“I am,” she gasps.
“Good.” I play with her nub, rolling it around with my thumb, getting her ready for me. Fran’s legs part, giving me a good look at her beautiful pussy. “Then if you’re ready, I’m more than ready.” I pull my hand away and lay on my side, bringing Fran’s back to my chest.
“What are you doing?” she asks, looking over her shoulder.
“I thought we could try a new position, if you’re ok with that.”
“Ok.” She looks uncertain but puts on a brave face. I slide her thigh up around my hip, then sink into her. I groan while Fran inhales quickly. In this new position, I can reach depths I couldn’t before.
Fran rests her head against my shoulder as I gently thrust into her, gripping her leg and wrapping my other arm around her waist. After a moment, she reaches back, lacing her fingers through my hair. Together, we move as one, with me shifting my hips forward and Fran shifting hers backward. This lazy morning fuck is the best way to wake up.
Francesca is all mine. Even though I sort of hate Henry, he was right about one thing—being a woman’s first time is great for the ego. But unlike Henry, who thinks that because a girl is a virgin means he can bad in bed, I like to pleasure the women I sleep with, Francesca being no exception. In fact, Francesca is more than exception. She’s my wife now. I want her to enjoy our bedroom activities together. I want her to like … me.
I’ve never cared if a woman truly likes me before. It was all just sex. Now, with Francesca, everything is becoming more.
It doesn’t take long before Fran’s breaths are coming out in shallow pants. I grip her tighter, fucking her faster. She drops her head back, her eyes closing, letting the pleasure wash over her.
Soon, her back is arching, and she’s gasping her release. I follow after, clinging tightly to her.
I don’t immediately let her go. “You know, you can be more vocal if you want.”
Fran tenses. “What do you mean?”
“I just mean … if you want to call out my name when you come, you can.”
She blushes, pulling away from me and rolling onto her side. “Ok. I’ll take your advice.”
“Hey.” I rest my hand on her back. “I’m not saying you have to. I just want you to know that it’s ok if you want to.”
Fran looks over her shoulder at me. “Ok. I’m just so used to people telling me I always need to speak up. It gets exhausting after a while.”
“Well, you don’t have to speak up if you don’t want to. I just wanted you to know you could in case you were embarrassed not to.”
