[ 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.]
[ She cried out again, eyes closed and head rolled back as her hands continued to grip and rub his buttocks and the backs of his thighs. He had one of the most attractive bodies she's fucked, no denying that. ]
[Two thumbs, twice the stimulation. Frank's breathing becomes ragged and the headboard clunks against the walk some.]
I'm--shit, I'm gonna come.
[As he watches her writhe and sound. Those tits are really something else to touch, to fuck. And seeing her face as he rocks into her. It dawns on him quickly he's going to make a mess of her chest and neck.]
[ Two thumbs drive her even crazier under him, feeling like she can come again herself if he keeps it up. God, this guy. What is it about him doing all this to her? She's too lost in the pleasure once again to even care about the mess. ]
Keep going--
[ She's almost there, her pussy leaking again onto her thighs. ]
[Just like that? Really? A number of girls say they're gonna bust and make a big production except this is real. Frank clenches his teeth and doesn't let up. Both thumbs together, pressure still on either side to encase his cock. His thighs and ass tense as he comes, spilling over her slim neck. Some of the mess slips warm between her breasts as he moves and comes up and over.
He pants and shivers, still not resting his whole weight up on her.]
[ Natasha has done that a few times -- mostly because the client she was with seemed to like it that way. But with Frank, she wanted to give him that experience he hadn't been able to have with another woman. A weird sense of pride in it despite the nature of her profession.
She feels his seed on her skin, a few drops get on her mouth and that's when she climaxes, as well. The squirting against her thighs has her almost keening under him, panting hard as she flops back down onto the bed. They are an absolute mess of sex now. ]
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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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Yes! Ah, baby. Yes.
God, it's so good.
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I'm--shit, I'm gonna come.
[As he watches her writhe and sound. Those tits are really something else to touch, to fuck. And seeing her face as he rocks into her. It dawns on him quickly he's going to make a mess of her chest and neck.]
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Keep going--
[ She's almost there, her pussy leaking again onto her thighs. ]
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He pants and shivers, still not resting his whole weight up on her.]
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She feels his seed on her skin, a few drops get on her mouth and that's when she climaxes, as well. The squirting against her thighs has her almost keening under him, panting hard as she flops back down onto the bed. They are an absolute mess of sex now. ]
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