[ 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. ]
[Up until now in lief everyone has told him that girls like Natasha are all kinds of phony, lots of unsavory things. She's just a person. A genuine and real one more so than Frank's met as of late. Frank slows up and is gently still, handling her breasts to just lay as they had been. His limbs feel heavy and he comes to be on all fours above her to kiss at her neck.]
[That...that's a better idea. Could be that his whole brain is just a buzz with good vibes and just not rightly thinking. Frank holds out his hand to help her.]
Hopefully it's big enough for the two of us.
[Natasha on her own? Of course. A big ol' Marine with her? Well. They'll make due. Not like they're shy about space now.]
[ She takes his offered hand and groans as she sits up and then off the bed. Her legs feel like noodles and she sways some, needing to lean against him a little. She playfully smacks his stomach, ]
You big brute.
[ It's been a good while since a guy has fucked her so hard she has a hard time standing afterward. ]
You behave yourself in here. I don't want to pay for breaking the shower.
[ But she does hold onto the stall with one hand as she turns the water on, getting it warm before stepping in under it. She moves her hands to rub his seed off first, followed by dunking her hair under the spray to wet it. It almost instantly turns into a darker shade of red. ]
[Complete with the motion right across his chest. Frank follows her in and he steps close behind her. His hands wander as much as the water does over her body.]
You really feel good, you know.
[To touch. To fuck. At ease, soldier. Best not to catch feelings before being deployed. More than that, she's a lady trying to make a buck. It's not like that. Still he lowers his head to her shoulder to kiss her.]
[That feels like the standard response here. Frank rolls his neck and snickers. He's about to blush at all with a simple sentiment. There's still a warmth in his chest. Standing close to her from behind. The height difference and small room of tiles it's cozy and intimate still.]
That--yeah, that'd be just perfect.
[Time's up? Is it coming up that fast?]
Maybe...maybe not in here.
[Oh damn though. That doesn't mean he's going to get his hands off of her.]
[ She moves her arms behind her, to wrap around his neck, causing her chest to arch out more under the water. He definitely has a way of making her feel sexier. Natasha still isn't sure how or why. ]
[Feeling her body move as they huddle under the spray he is compelled to just cup her breasts again, kissing her shoulder.]
You fit nicely.
[In the shower, up against him. He lightly closes his eyes. Another hand rubs down her chest to her belly, to the slick dusting of red hair and lower still.]
[Frank wants to ask if she is always like this. If she is always this sweet, this charming....do compliments spill from her lips this much? Natasha has been wonderful to him. And as much as he wants to know this is her job. Again he finds himself getting caught in the tangle of his thoughts.]
Would it count if--if I got you off first?
[Only because he wants to keep touching her. His pointer and middle finger slip up into her pussy. The wetness there has nothing to do with the shower.]
[ Compliments come often for the clients she takes. But rarely is she ever this genuine around them. She has to put on a show and act like she's getting off even if she isn't. With Frank... she doesn't have to pretend even a little. Everything he does gets her hot all over.
Biting back a moan as she feels his fingers enter her, her pussy still so sensitive from before. But she won't stop it. This is the most a guy has ever tried to get her off. ]
I'll allow it.
[ Natasha rolls her hips down onto the fingers with a soft cry. ]
[For allowing it. So it's a freebie. Though Frank isn't sure who has it better in this moment. His fingers slip and work, delving in deep a few times before coming together to rub at her clit.]
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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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Fuck, you're beautiful.
[Glowing with the mess as well as sweat.]
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Not like this but thanks.
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[With all the enthusiasm of a dog. Frank kisses her face and carefully comes off.]
I-I'll clean you up.
[The tiny hotel room has a bathroom very close by. He doesn't expect her to just...lay there like that.]
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Could just help me to the shower?
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Hopefully it's big enough for the two of us.
[Natasha on her own? Of course. A big ol' Marine with her? Well. They'll make due. Not like they're shy about space now.]
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[ She takes his offered hand and groans as she sits up and then off the bed. Her legs feel like noodles and she sways some, needing to lean against him a little. She playfully smacks his stomach, ]
You big brute.
[ It's been a good while since a guy has fucked her so hard she has a hard time standing afterward. ]
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[An arm stays around her and it's an excellent sign she's laughing.]
That's--yeah. That's fair.
[The big brute flicks on the lights and it looks like it will be a fit but it will work. A standard booth shower.]
Ladies first.
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You behave yourself in here. I don't want to pay for breaking the shower.
[ But she does hold onto the stall with one hand as she turns the water on, getting it warm before stepping in under it. She moves her hands to rub his seed off first, followed by dunking her hair under the spray to wet it. It almost instantly turns into a darker shade of red. ]
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[Complete with the motion right across his chest. Frank follows her in and he steps close behind her. His hands wander as much as the water does over her body.]
You really feel good, you know.
[To touch. To fuck. At ease, soldier. Best not to catch feelings before being deployed. More than that, she's a lady trying to make a buck. It's not like that. Still he lowers his head to her shoulder to kiss her.]
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So do you.
[ She bites down on her bottom lip before adding, ]
You want to go a third round before your time's up?
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That--yeah, that'd be just perfect.
[Time's up? Is it coming up that fast?]
Maybe...maybe not in here.
[Oh damn though. That doesn't mean he's going to get his hands off of her.]
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Not in here. Not big enough.
[ Though if it had been... ]
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You fit nicely.
[In the shower, up against him. He lightly closes his eyes. Another hand rubs down her chest to her belly, to the slick dusting of red hair and lower still.]
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Could say the same... to you.
[ She almost laughs at it because they really do seem to fit well together in the physical sense. ]
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Would it count if--if I got you off first?
[Only because he wants to keep touching her. His pointer and middle finger slip up into her pussy. The wetness there has nothing to do with the shower.]
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Biting back a moan as she feels his fingers enter her, her pussy still so sensitive from before. But she won't stop it. This is the most a guy has ever tried to get her off. ]
I'll allow it.
[ Natasha rolls her hips down onto the fingers with a soft cry. ]
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[For allowing it. So it's a freebie. Though Frank isn't sure who has it better in this moment. His fingers slip and work, delving in deep a few times before coming together to rub at her clit.]
For everything really tonight...