[Each thrust of his own is punctuated with a grunt. Throwing his whole body into the motion. And Natasha is read for it, he can tell in the way she braces and pushes back. But the verbal feed back it's like she's surprised. He's not sure.]
Yeah, baby aw fuck that's so good.
[First sex in months he's really really into it. Natasha's expressiveness adds to his pleasure.]
[ It's surprising how much she's enjoying it. She enjoys most of her lays but very few have gotten such genuine reactions out of her. She's not even sure why. She has no ability to even think on it now when everything going on seems to be heightening the pleasure. The way he's fucking her, feeling the bed move with them, the way he's holding her down as he fucks her wide open, the way her breasts move with the thrusts.
So much of it is getting her off right now and all she can do is go with it. ]
[Frank believes that the heightened feeling of it all is just because she's made him feel so comfortable, taking him just as he is. No large expectations. They're fooling around without any hang ups or history. Just the moment and all it holds for pleasure.
Friction and the wet slide of him rocking through the folds of her pussy. He's strong enough to shift his grip and hold both of her hands up above her head with one hand, the other moves to hike up one of her legs up on his hip.
leaning forward he's burying moans and grunts into her mouth.]
[ Her hands grip at his and she gives an almost desperate cry at the slight change in position, the angle changing just enough to heighten the pleasure further. Her other moans mingle with his as they kiss, noises getting high pitched as she can feel it already building.
He going to make her come again. It's been a while since she's experienced multiple orgasms so close together. ]
[The energy between them is electric. And feeling her, listening to her, watching as they climb to higher heights together. It's better than a day dream. Natasha's pretty full mouth and sweet, wet pussy are just what Frank needed without even knowing.
He plows harder, faster feeling his own orgasm. The pulsing clench around his cock is just what was needed and he shivers, filling up his strawberry condom.]
[ It's when he slams into her harder with more speed that it flings her over the edge and back into the throws of another orgasm, clenching and seizing around him with a hoarse yell of his name. Something else she isn't used to doing. Most times she ends up forgetting the guy's name by the time he leaves.
Here, not only is she remembering it, she's allowing herself to let go completely with him. Back arched off the bed and head thrown back, pussy coming on and around him, a sheen of sweat all over her body. In that moment, she looks like she could be in any man's sex dream.
But, surprisingly to her, this is better than a lot of the ones she's ever had. ]
[They may be strangers but their bodies are well acquainted with what is to be done. Each flex and pulse of tension pulls at Frank's cock. If it weren't for the condom he's sure that she'd have sucked him all down in one go. It's enough just to feel the heat of her body and the wetness of sweat and stickiness over his thighs. In the haze of orgasm he grinds into her, slowing.]
Fuck.
[No one to write to or send him dirty messages like some of the boys do. He at least now has a muse for the position. Frank lays over Natasha, his hands releasing her's.]
[So much for catching his breath because that has him busting up laughing. Throwing themselves at him? Nah. Might be a good long moony stare or date without putting out. It only makes Frank laugh louder in comparison. He lets his head flop to her neck for a kiss.]
They're just--not like you.
[He smooths his big hands down her hips, sighing.]
I gotta take off the condom.
[Though he doesn't actually want to leave the mess he's made of her pussy.]
[The loud, noisy sigh out of him and he feels giddy. Light. The weariness of being deployed isn't there. Amazing what a little recreation can do. Though it would be impossible without her. Frank shifts up onto his knees and ties off the condom up like this though his dark eyes greedily take in how she looks with her legs splayed, sex open and wet.]
[ Natasha remains where she is on the bed, swiping her hair from her sweaty face and grinning up at him while she catches her breath. She moves one of her knees to bump at his elbow, ]
[Lips purse and his fingers reach in to just stroke gently, so gently as he moves to then lay on his side. One hand in her puss, the other moving so that he can lay with an arm around her. Of course he leans on in to kiss over her chest.]
Can--next can I fuck your tits?
[How can feel shy right now is anyone's guess. The way she breathes and smiles with her hair fanned out over the bed... Frank is living a dream.]
[ There's a breathy gasp at him touching her sex again after it's been so thoroughly fucked. Sensitive but still just as pleasurable (if a little more so). But she just lays back and lets him do as he pleases, soaking in the attention and how good all of his touches feel.
Still very blissed out, ]
Sure.
[ Adding, ]
Just don't twist them. My girls are too sensitive for that.
[Not that he actually feels shame right now. Frank leans in and all out starts to suckle again. Gently, purposefully teasing. No marks. He remembers.]
If I didn't know any better, I'd say they taste like strawberry too.
[Surely she gets this all the time being a redhead. He snickers and moves to kiss and nuzzle at the other side. His cock is growing at attention again.]
[ Natasha rolls her head back slightly as he continues to suckle her, her hips starting to make her rock against his hand lazily. She feels sensitive all over but she knows she can go another round (or two) at this rate. He's sexy and attentive, well-endowed and well mannered. That's probably the best combination she can get with a guy she just met. ]
I think you're just hungry. But I'll try to help what hunger I can.
[Frank presses her face to her tits, just feeling her skin and he works her sex again with his fingers. All slicked up now and every pass just glides. Yeah, he's getting hard again just touching on her.
A good, long rub at her clit before he moves to straddle her prone body, careful to move just so to place his cock between her breasts.]
[ She moans loudly at the rub to her clit, back arching for a moment, thighs shaking. She's pretty sure she could come again just from his fingers alone if he kept it up. But he's moving to straddle her and her hands move to his own thighs, rubbing at them as she can feel her nipples tingle. ]
How long have you wanted to do this?
[ She can't imagine he's gotten the chance with other women based on what he's told her. ]
[One hand on each breast to bring them closer together around his cock. Precum and a mess of what they've done have him wet enough he guesses.]
An embarrassingly long time.
[Frank can laugh at himself for that and he rolls his hips. The move doesn't exactly do much for her, he's aware. He is still going to move with care. It's really the sight of her that gets him. The way her body feels warm.]
[ She hums at how careful he is with her breasts, appreciative. The action in and of itself has her aroused, rubbing her thighs together under him as he continues to move. Her hands move up to rub and squeeze his buttocks. ]
[A natural, she says. Frank laughs and his brow furrows. The gliding motion their fluids provided make the space between her soft, full tits the right kind of place for him to get pressure and friction. Both hands on her, he can flick his thumbs over her nipples.
Dark brown eyes stay on her, the red of hair splayed over the pillow. Her smooth, pale skin taking what he's giving. Muscles of his ass clench at her touch as he thrusts.]
[Enough of his weight is distributed to his knees so he isn't sitting on her, just very close to. Frank's lips purse and he guns ahead again.
The request is not one he could ever think to deny and repeats the motion. Some of the mess and precum has spread and it's enough to gather and flick over one of the stiffened buds. They're absolutely a brighter shade from his attention.]
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Yeah, baby aw fuck that's so good.
[First sex in months he's really really into it. Natasha's expressiveness adds to his pleasure.]
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So much of it is getting her off right now and all she can do is go with it. ]
Keep going. Please don't stop.
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Friction and the wet slide of him rocking through the folds of her pussy. He's strong enough to shift his grip and hold both of her hands up above her head with one hand, the other moves to hike up one of her legs up on his hip.
leaning forward he's burying moans and grunts into her mouth.]
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He going to make her come again. It's been a while since she's experienced multiple orgasms so close together. ]
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He plows harder, faster feeling his own orgasm. The pulsing clench around his cock is just what was needed and he shivers, filling up his strawberry condom.]
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Here, not only is she remembering it, she's allowing herself to let go completely with him. Back arched off the bed and head thrown back, pussy coming on and around him, a sheen of sweat all over her body. In that moment, she looks like she could be in any man's sex dream.
But, surprisingly to her, this is better than a lot of the ones she's ever had. ]
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Fuck.
[No one to write to or send him dirty messages like some of the boys do. He at least now has a muse for the position. Frank lays over Natasha, his hands releasing her's.]
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That... was fantastic.
You sure the girls don't throw themselves at you? Starting to feel like that might not be entirely true...
[ She turns her head enough to nip at his jawline. ]
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They're just--not like you.
[He smooths his big hands down her hips, sighing.]
I gotta take off the condom.
[Though he doesn't actually want to leave the mess he's made of her pussy.]
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I'm not going anywhere. I'm sure it won't be the last one you have to take off tonight.
[ Not if she had anything to say about it... He's the best lay she's had in a long time. She doesn't even care if she's not being paid extra. ]
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...you're so fucking hot. Jesus.
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You helped with that.
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Can--next can I fuck your tits?
[How can feel shy right now is anyone's guess. The way she breathes and smiles with her hair fanned out over the bed... Frank is living a dream.]
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Still very blissed out, ]
Sure.
[ Adding, ]
Just don't twist them. My girls are too sensitive for that.
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[As if to demonstrate he leans on in, tongue pressed to the tip to flick over and over before tracing the darker blush surrounding the nipple.]
Really though, you look like you just walked out of some magazine centerfold.
[Slim, curvy and busty. Though they don't always show full out pussy. Maybe there's a good reason. It's not as good as it is in person.]
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Mmmm naughty boy. Looking at dirty mags.
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[Not that he actually feels shame right now. Frank leans in and all out starts to suckle again. Gently, purposefully teasing. No marks. He remembers.]
If I didn't know any better, I'd say they taste like strawberry too.
[Surely she gets this all the time being a redhead. He snickers and moves to kiss and nuzzle at the other side. His cock is growing at attention again.]
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I think you're just hungry. But I'll try to help what hunger I can.
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[Frank presses her face to her tits, just feeling her skin and he works her sex again with his fingers. All slicked up now and every pass just glides. Yeah, he's getting hard again just touching on her.
A good, long rub at her clit before he moves to straddle her prone body, careful to move just so to place his cock between her breasts.]
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How long have you wanted to do this?
[ She can't imagine he's gotten the chance with other women based on what he's told her. ]
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An embarrassingly long time.
[Frank can laugh at himself for that and he rolls his hips. The move doesn't exactly do much for her, he's aware. He is still going to move with care. It's really the sight of her that gets him. The way her body feels warm.]
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Well, you're a natural at it.
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Dark brown eyes stay on her, the red of hair splayed over the pillow. Her smooth, pale skin taking what he's giving. Muscles of his ass clench at her touch as he thrusts.]
Ohhh fuck.
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Again. Please.
[ It went right to her sex and she knows her nipples are sensitive enough to make her come -- provided they get enough attention. ]
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The request is not one he could ever think to deny and repeats the motion. Some of the mess and precum has spread and it's enough to gather and flick over one of the stiffened buds. They're absolutely a brighter shade from his attention.]
Like that? Hmmm?
[Repeating again instead of stopping.]
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