[Oooh. Frank casts a glance her way at that pat. Yeah, working his way up to raring to go again. The night air and a little walk had cooled him off just a little. It's not hard for him to get worked up. Natasha has that impact.]
Here we are.
[Keys out and door opened. His things are propped up in a corner, all neat and tidy as to be expected from a soldier.]
[ She walks in, looking around and turns to sit down on the edge of the bed, setting her purse down beside her. She leans back on the bed, arms propping her up. ]
I think getting a little less naked would be a great start.
[Frank shuts the door and locks it. He leans against it taking in the scene of her laying there, eyes on him. He rubs a hand down his chest, grinning like a Cheshire cat.]
[He exhales and starts at the belt, unbuckling his belt and working on the button and fly of his pants. Watching her and anticipation is getting a reaction. When his pants are more open and on his hips he pulls his shirt off. The tight fitting cotton did not undersell.]
I don't know. I think you're pretty in your own right.
[ The top comes undone and she pulls it open, revealing her bare breasts. She arches her back and rolls her shoulders as she pulls it off, knowing the movement will only entice him more. ]
[Not with her full, smooth and pale breasts. His lips part and he's definitely paying attention to the way they jiggle with the movement. The shirt gets tossed away. And with both hands free he pushes his pants down, the elastic waist of his underwear--his cock is hard and more obvious. Down everything goes. Frank is thick, long and cut.]
[ If Frank likes what he sees, Natasha is certainly returning the interest. Seeing him naked, her tongue darts out to lick her lips before she can stop it. It's rare she actually wants to perform oral. She doesn't really mind but the urge to get on her knees and take him in her mouth has never been stronger. ]
[Oh he likes it alright. Very much. Lean and toned. Like a dancer now that he thinks about it. He pushes his pants down, down. Shoes gotta get kicked off. Whoops. He almost forgot. Phew. Okay. Back on track. Frank isn't thinking with his brain anymore.]
Damn, if it isn't a crime you can't walk around topless.
[ She watches him and it's pretty clear he's not as quick on his feet as he was at the bar. But then the evidence is pretty apparent. She sits up more, shaking her hair back, ]
Pretty sure I would distract everyone too much.
[ She nods to his dick. ]
Case in point.
[ She waits until he's in front of her to reach out to stroke it. ]
[Frank rubs his chin and mouth. It's about watering looking at her. He knew it was going to be a hell of a night, and still nothing's started. This feels significant. Fuck.]
Hiding? Only just.
[He exhales and rests his hands on her shoulders before combing his fingers into her silken red hair.]
[ Her other hand is rubbing at his thighs, feeling the muscles there while her other one continues to stroke, swiping the head and then all the way down to his balls. Her hand moves back up before she's leaning forward and licking the head. ]
And you have a gentle touch. Didn't expect that.
[ Another lick, tongue slower to drag along the slit. ]
Oh... fuck. [The word is low and dragged out so it's nearly three. His thigh tenses and releases. She's a beautiful sight and the way she leans, he makes sure to push back her hair for her.]
Not gonna just go and yank you right down on me.
[Frank licks his lips . Not to say he didn't think about it.]
[ Such small, thoughtful gestures only make her want to do more for him. It's strange how it works like that. She's been hurt by nice guys before. But she doesn't feel that worried about him being like that.
For once, she feels... safe.
She grins up at him, ]
Trust me, you wouldn't have to.
[ She wraps her lips around the head of his cock and starts sucking, her hands slowly moving around to grip at his ass. ]
[Everyone's got a role to play. Frank as a soldier. Natasha as every man's dream. He can feel her relax, it's hard to describe. It's more than a look or a touch. The guise slips aside. The woman beneath it is just as beautiful, just as attractive.
He's just as riled. The sweet pressure of her lips and tongue.]
Now who is really the lucky one?
[A shaky exhale and he slowly rolls his hips. It's not a forceful motion, just complimenting the way she sucks. Muscles in his abs tense and release, just a reaction. His ass cheeks under her hands do the same.]
You look so fucking hot, sweetheart. Christ. I knew you had a pretty mouth but fuck I didn't imagine you'd feel like this.
[Untouched for so long still does not undersell her skill. Just the right pressure and suction.]
[ Natasha slowly pulls off, licking the tip of his cock before she licks her slightly pucked lips, ]
Is that all you were looking at?
[ She knows it wasn't but she feels the need to ask before giving his ass a squeeze and then taking him back in her mouth -- this time deeper. She can't manage to get him all the way in there but her tongue is pressed flat on the underside of him and rubbing as she swallows around him. ]
[Even right now. As much as his eyes want to slip shut, he's watching her, head tilted down and mouth open as he breathes. Frank combs his large fingers through her hair. A tight, long moan sounds at the way she works him with just her mouth, just her throat.]
Fuck!
[He has to pull a hand away to slam against the mattress.]
[ She gives her own moan around him, sucking a bit more and swallowing one more time before she pulls off again. This time, she leans back on the bed, arms propping her up. ]
What do you want, baby?
[ She still needs to get her pants off but she doesn't mind letting him get another look at her breasts, pink nipples perked now. She could already feel herself getting wet between her legs. ]
[Frank scoots a little more sitting up again, he widens his legs and scoots back to give Natasha somewhere to kneel. They can worry about figuring out when it would be good to undo her pants. It's on his mind. He grins.]
It'd be a crime if they were just...locked away or something.
[Two big palms are on her, cupping the soft, full swell of her breasts. Just large enough. The rosy, pert nipples fit just so between his fingers and he gently grasps. Before he can think better on it he's leaning forward and pressing his face to her cleavage, tongue out to lick and suck.]
[ She rolls her head back as the touching to her breasts starts, letting out a soft breathy sound. She makes it again when she feels his tongue on them, slowly allowing herself to lay back on the bed more fully. ]
Yes. Yes, suck my nipples, baby.
[ There's a small moan, ]
Your mouth feels so good on them.
[ And she's not even making herself say that. It really does feel good for. Some guys got to slobbery or just squeezed them a bunch. This guy was actually giving them more attention. ]
[Frank's now is dividing his gaze from his handiwork to her face. She's mesmerizing. All of her. Those little, delicate sounds could tear him to pieces.]
I bet you taste good, honey.
[Why bother to tear his mouth away for long? Frank runs the tip of his tongue over the swell of her breast until it flicks across her nipple, once then again before latching on. He's a big man. And it doesn't take much. The last thing a girl like her wants is to go and get marked up. So many aren't into that. Her skin is so pale too, probably going to at least get red from his attention.]
Mmmm.
[There's a wet click from his suction. He can't bother just one. He moves to the next, ]
[ Her hands are now on his shaved head, fingers rubbing at his scalp as he suckles on her, eyes closed and relishing the sensation. No nipping or sucking too hard. It feels incredible. ]
That's it. God, that feels so good, baby.
[ She hums in approval when he moves to the other one, already aching for the same kind of attention. She honestly can't fathom him not being more popular with girls if this is the kind of attention and care he gives. They must be a bunch of prudes. She's actually excited to get fucked by him. Having rough sex isn't anything she's adverse to. ]
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Lead the way, handsome.
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Here we are.
[Keys out and door opened. His things are propped up in a corner, all neat and tidy as to be expected from a soldier.]
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So. What do you want to do first?
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[Frank shuts the door and locks it. He leans against it taking in the scene of her laying there, eyes on him. He rubs a hand down his chest, grinning like a Cheshire cat.]
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I'll show you mine if you show me yours.
[ She's already reaching a hand up to slowly untie the knot in her top, nestled between her breasts. ]
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I think you're the prettier one of the two of us.
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[ The top comes undone and she pulls it open, revealing her bare breasts. She arches her back and rolls her shoulders as she pulls it off, knowing the movement will only entice him more. ]
Pants next.
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[Not with her full, smooth and pale breasts. His lips part and he's definitely paying attention to the way they jiggle with the movement. The shirt gets tossed away. And with both hands free he pushes his pants down, the elastic waist of his underwear--his cock is hard and more obvious. Down everything goes. Frank is thick, long and cut.]
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I wouldn't say that. You undersell yourself.
[ She crooks a finger towards him, ]
C'mere.
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Damn, if it isn't a crime you can't walk around topless.
[He strolls forward, full mast.]
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Pretty sure I would distract everyone too much.
[ She nods to his dick. ]
Case in point.
[ She waits until he's in front of her to reach out to stroke it. ]
Jesus. Lucky boy, hiding this in your pants.
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Hiding? Only just.
[He exhales and rests his hands on her shoulders before combing his fingers into her silken red hair.]
Mmmmm. You got soft hands, honey.
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And you have a gentle touch. Didn't expect that.
[ Another lick, tongue slower to drag along the slit. ]
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Not gonna just go and yank you right down on me.
[Frank licks his lips . Not to say he didn't think about it.]
Mmmmm.
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For once, she feels... safe.
She grins up at him, ]
Trust me, you wouldn't have to.
[ She wraps her lips around the head of his cock and starts sucking, her hands slowly moving around to grip at his ass. ]
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He's just as riled. The sweet pressure of her lips and tongue.]
Now who is really the lucky one?
[A shaky exhale and he slowly rolls his hips. It's not a forceful motion, just complimenting the way she sucks. Muscles in his abs tense and release, just a reaction. His ass cheeks under her hands do the same.]
You look so fucking hot, sweetheart. Christ. I knew you had a pretty mouth but fuck I didn't imagine you'd feel like this.
[Untouched for so long still does not undersell her skill. Just the right pressure and suction.]
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Is that all you were looking at?
[ She knows it wasn't but she feels the need to ask before giving his ass a squeeze and then taking him back in her mouth -- this time deeper. She can't manage to get him all the way in there but her tongue is pressed flat on the underside of him and rubbing as she swallows around him. ]
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[Even right now. As much as his eyes want to slip shut, he's watching her, head tilted down and mouth open as he breathes. Frank combs his large fingers through her hair. A tight, long moan sounds at the way she works him with just her mouth, just her throat.]
Fuck!
[He has to pull a hand away to slam against the mattress.]
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What do you want, baby?
[ She still needs to get her pants off but she doesn't mind letting him get another look at her breasts, pink nipples perked now. She could already feel herself getting wet between her legs. ]
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Lemme play with your tits. Goddamn, I'm telling you. They're gorgeous.
[Since she's down there. And shit he can't take his eyes off of her. Frank leans up on his elbows, waiting for permission.]
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Go on. I want you to.
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It'd be a crime if they were just...locked away or something.
[Two big palms are on her, cupping the soft, full swell of her breasts. Just large enough. The rosy, pert nipples fit just so between his fingers and he gently grasps. Before he can think better on it he's leaning forward and pressing his face to her cleavage, tongue out to lick and suck.]
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Yes. Yes, suck my nipples, baby.
[ There's a small moan, ]
Your mouth feels so good on them.
[ And she's not even making herself say that. It really does feel good for. Some guys got to slobbery or just squeezed them a bunch. This guy was actually giving them more attention. ]
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I bet you taste good, honey.
[Why bother to tear his mouth away for long? Frank runs the tip of his tongue over the swell of her breast until it flicks across her nipple, once then again before latching on. He's a big man. And it doesn't take much. The last thing a girl like her wants is to go and get marked up. So many aren't into that. Her skin is so pale too, probably going to at least get red from his attention.]
Mmmm.
[There's a wet click from his suction. He can't bother just one. He moves to the next, ]
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That's it. God, that feels so good, baby.
[ She hums in approval when he moves to the other one, already aching for the same kind of attention. She honestly can't fathom him not being more popular with girls if this is the kind of attention and care he gives. They must be a bunch of prudes. She's actually excited to get fucked by him. Having rough sex isn't anything she's adverse to. ]
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