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“Can I see you? I know that it has been a while, but I am on the road down your way, and I’d really like to see you, Amber. We have a lot to talk about and you are right. You are in danger. I am sorry that I didn’t believe you when you told me your concerns. You were right.”
“I was?”
I agreed and told her that I really wanted to talk to her, but there was no way I wanted to do it over the phone. She hadn’t known Jesse for very long, but they had seemed to get along well, and it felt like it was going to be too much bad news to not do in person. Besides, I really missed Amber and I was bound and determined to see her again. I missed her so badly.
“Okay. When did you want to see me?”
“Tonight?”
Amber chuckled. “You don’t live around here. You mean tomorrow or the night day, right?”
“I am already close to your house. I could be there in an hour. Will that be good for you?”
She said that she would be there and waiting. It was all I needed to hear if I was honest with myself. There was so much that I wanted to do, but at the end of the day, all I really needed was to see her. I missed her immensely and I missed physically what we did together as well. Maybe we could do the sexy part before we had the long talk that we needed to have. If the mood felt right, I was going to kiss her when she opened the door and hope that things between us were still sizzling.
13
Amber
An hour! That was how long I had to get ready. I didn’t know what I was thinking, but the surge of need and desire that ran through me when I found out that Frank would be here in a few minutes was more than I could bear. I was torn. How was I supposed to act? I truly wanted to see Frank, needed to be back in his arms, but things were left so badly the last time we saw each other. How was it going to even be to be there next to him again?
Was I to get dressed, do my hair and makeup? Or should I do what I wanted, and that was to get down to something less and a bit more comfortable and see if that made him want the same thing that I did. I had no idea which one it was.
I didn’t have time to do either one, because I was so worked up that I was in freeze mode and did nothing. I was getting out of the shower when Frank rang the doorbell. I was in a towel and a part of me thought that I could just answer the door like that, and it would be fine. I wouldn’t be dressed properly, but it would be enough to be out there together. I knew that Frank was going to see me and want to do naughty things. At least that is what I thought he would do. I wanted him, even after everything that had happened. I didn’t know what that said about me, but when I heard the doorbell ring for the second time, my panties flooded, and my knees already felt like they were going to give out at any time.
When I got to the door, I stared back at Frank for a time, before he grabbed me around the waist and kissed me. It wasn’t a small kiss on the cheek either. It was a full-body, full-lip experience and I was again left to ponder how I was ever going to be able to live without him again. My body had certainly not been happy with his absence.
Frank didn’t seem to be happy with my absence either. He pushed me into the house, shutting the door behind him and pinning me against it. I squealed when his hands roamed my body. I wasn’t ready for all his movement, and I was surely going to lose my mind. I cried out as his hand paid attention to the area between my legs. I kept jerking and Frank held me in place. Neither one of talked, it all felt too good, but nothing ever lasted that long, so I wanted to take advantage of this moment, him here. Whatever came next, we would always have now.
He bent down to take one of my tits into his mouth. The towel was down and with a bit of moving around, it was all the way down to the floor, puddling around my ankles. I felt exposed, and I was, every inch of me was pressed up against him. I moaned when he suckled hard on my nipples, not able to stop myself. When he stopped, even to switch sides, I begged him for more, not able to stand what he was doing.
“God, I’ve missed you,” Frank proclaimed, before he took the other tip into his mouth and started to suck harder. I wished that I could control my reaction, but I couldn’t. It felt too good, it was perfect, and talking about it seemed a shame. Next thing I knew, he lifted one of my thighs and slid in, telling me how tight and perfect I was.
I didn’t listen to him then; I was spending all my energy trying to focus on what he was doing to me. Frank had always been so much bigger than I needed, so he was quickly stretching me just like before. It had been so long since I’d been with him, and it felt different. I swear it was bigger. I was being pushed to new limits and as I came, I clung to him and begged for more. Frank was only ever so happy to oblige. He held me up and pinned me against the wall, giving it to me for what felt like hours. We hadn’t really said much to each other at all, mere commands to get what we both wanted, more pleasure.
“I’m going to come, Amber. Damn it. I’m not ready.”
I pushed him back and he reluctantly let me go. He felt good in those few moments and the nil was able to keep going. I turned around, looking back and shaking my ass, asking him if he wanted me this way. I knew that Frank liked the look of my rear end bent and ready for him. Frank didn’t spend any time going forward, bending me over and slamming back in. I called out with his attention, coming quick and begging him for his own orgasm not long after that. Frank was just as overwhelming as he had always been, maybe more so now. He was just what I needed, and he was the boss of my own body. It was strange to be so out of touch with my own needs.
Frank rubbed on me until I was desperate, and only then did he fill me with his seed. I closed my eyes to the feeling and to know that it was finally complete. I had missed him so much, missed him inside of me, and it was somehow even better than I remembered. That felt impossible. When he yanked out of me, I braced myself against the wall and he slapped my ass, assuring me that he had missed me more than I would ever know.
* * *
I heard the doorbell,and my mind went back to what I was supposed to be doing. I sprang up out of bed and Frank looked at me as if I had taken his soul. I hadn’t. I had taken part of the blanket with me, leaving him without anything to cover up with. I think he was far more worried about that than he was anything else.
“Hey, where are you going?”
“My parents are here.”
That was all I got out before Frank was jumping up much like me. I almost laughed because the change was immediate and funny. I knew then that I wasn’t the only one that was nervous. He knew that my father served and likely most men didn’t want that situation. Mom was going to be here too, and I just hollered out that I would be there in a minute. The doorbell was going off again and I was sure that my dad was unnerved that he had to wait at all. I knew him and likely that was how he felt about it.
When I got to the door, I looked back and Frank was still running around with no pants. I just looked at him, hoping he would find them and get out of the hallway. That wasn’t going to end well. I couldn’t believe it. Finally, I told him to get into the bathroom in a loud whisper. I was trying to smooth my hair out. I was used to getting up early in the family I was in. They weren’t going to take too kindly to me sleeping in either. None of this was starting well and I worried that this was going to be a disaster. I wouldn’t have chosen for the two of them to meet like this, now.
Putting a fake smile on my face, I opened the door and felt a wave of love go through me. I didn’t get to see my parents all that much as they lived hours away. It was nice when I wanted my independence, like now, but in general, I missed them both. My dad was always the best person to ask for advice and my mother had a calming presence that I had always wanted for myself. It was hitting me now. Everything was going to be fine.
In the middle of giving my dad a hug, I felt him tighten up and I pulled back to see his face and to see what was wrong. It was like his whole body changed and I wondered what was going on. Then, I saw that he was looking right at Frank, and the two of them didn’t seem all that happy to see each other.
“Right, Dad, I want you to meet Frank Gonzales. He is an um, friend of mine.” The words were stuck on my lips. What else could I say that he was? My lover, obviously, that we were just seeing what happens and I’d totally forgotten about them coming over? That didn’t seem like that would go over very well either. Instead, I just smiled, tried to close my eyes to the awkwardness that we were all enduring and hoped that it would end soon. I grabbed mom’s bags and let the two men stare each other down for a moment. I guess that could be seen as a good thing, I guess. I didn’t know. I didn’t like how serious they both looked.
