[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. ]
[Gentle and with purpose, worshipping in his way. Frank's eyes are slipping shut. Something safe, sexual and lulling about being so close to her. They're strangers but being so exposed and privileged to touch and play.]
I swear to God, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.
[Words not so inspired and possibly over used. He means it. The tip of his tongue presses to the teased to attention nipple to lick and breathe on. Frank's cock throbs. Her mouth was on him moments ago and he's itching for more stimulation. His hands smooth down to her hips and he's looking for the clasp to undo those skin tight pants.]
[ She has been told that several times but the way he says it... It does feel different. And it surprises her. Her fingers give another rub to his scalp before she's feeling his hands undo her pants. She hums with further approval.
He'll see she's not only going commando in her own right but that her hair is, in fact, very much red.
[Frank isn't trying to be anyone or anything but himself. He's not the brightest, no. Willing and able, that's him. Read to jump into action and give his all. Giving usually isn't any where near as satisfying. He'll sure as hell be honest and true.
He's gotta pull away and licks his lips as he does. Gotta use both hands to get her near painted on jeans down so he nuzzles and kisses her thighs coming closer and closer to the little patch of red. Oh yeah, he likes what he sees.]
Oh hell yeah...
[To belatedly answer her question and to blatantly voice his approval. Frank tosses away her jeans, both hands spreading her thighs and holding her open to look, lick and touch. The flushed pink of her sex goes with the pale of her skin and pop of red.]
[ The moment his mouth touches her sex, she lets out a startled sort of cry, flopping back on the bed. Then she feels his tongue and a hand goes back to his head, gripping him and her hips jerk against his mouth. She moans loudly, not able to control her reactions when so few men actually go down on her like this. They just want to fuck her pussy, not eat it or lick it. ]
[Tongue splays back and forth and then slips in to wriggle and work in and out. Little moans and hums get buried in the motion. He's going at it with all the enthusiasm he had in a kiss. You give the lady what she wants. No question. Frank's hands stay gentle, still spreading her pussy and thighs for his attentions.]
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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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I swear to God, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.
[Words not so inspired and possibly over used. He means it. The tip of his tongue presses to the teased to attention nipple to lick and breathe on. Frank's cock throbs. Her mouth was on him moments ago and he's itching for more stimulation. His hands smooth down to her hips and he's looking for the clasp to undo those skin tight pants.]
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He'll see she's not only going commando in her own right but that her hair is, in fact, very much red.
Once he's got them open, ]
Like what you see?
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He's gotta pull away and licks his lips as he does. Gotta use both hands to get her near painted on jeans down so he nuzzles and kisses her thighs coming closer and closer to the little patch of red. Oh yeah, he likes what he sees.]
Oh hell yeah...
[To belatedly answer her question and to blatantly voice his approval. Frank tosses away her jeans, both hands spreading her thighs and holding her open to look, lick and touch. The flushed pink of her sex goes with the pale of her skin and pop of red.]
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More. Please.
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