“Are you sure?” I asked, staring down into her lust-filled eyes. “We can just kiss and touch; we don’t have to have sex.”
When Frankie smiled up at me, I knew then just how dangerous she was because for that smile, for that overwhelming look of want for me in her big, round eyes, I knew that I would do just about anything. I’d give her the world if I had it in my hands.
“I’m ready. I want to be with you in every way,” she said, her hand stroking me twice. “I hurt for you. Please.”
Christ. She was testing me with her words and a couple of strokes. I had to regain control, so I picked her up and attached my lips to her neck as I moved. She gasped and pulled her hand from my underwear so she could grip my shoulders with both of her hands. Within seconds, I was in our bedroom and laid her back on our already-made bed. I moved my lips up to hers and kissed her until she wrapped her legs around my body and squeezed me tightly with her thighs.
“Please,” she moaned against my lips. “Risk, please. Love me.”
I could have dropped dead there and then from excitement alone.
My heart was at risk of exploding in my chest when Frankie removed her T-shirt as she lay under me. She had no bra on and while I had seen her small, perky breasts before, the sight of them still made my breath catch just like it did the first time. Without a word, I leaned down and sucked her right, hardened nipple into my mouth. She shifted, pushing her breast roughly against my lips. I flicked my eyes upwards and watched as Frankie’s eyes squeezed shut and her mouth hung open in a silent moan as I swirled my tongue around her areola and then suckled.
“Yes,” she hissed. “Fuck, yes!”
Blood surged to my already hard cock, it throbbed to the point of pain.
As I switched breasts, I multitasked by hooking my thumbs under the hem of Frankie’s leggings and underwear and I began to push them down. She helped me by lifting her hips and kicking the fabric off her legs when I couldn’t push them down any further without stopping what I was doing. I sat back on my heels and got my first look at my naked, red-headed beauty and I was already embarrassed because I knew I was going to come before I was supposed to.
My girl was a goddess who would have Aphrodite herself leering her way with jealousy.
Her skin was flawless, smooth to the touch and she was so fair she looked immaculate. Her cheeks were flushed with colour and her green eyes were hooded with desire. Her hair had come out of its tie and was spilled over the white bedsheets, the fiery colour popping out against the backdrop. That same auburn colour was between the apex of her thighs. My heart was a pounding mess and staring at her pussy didn’t help matters. I didn’t wait for an invite, I lay flat on my stomach, spread her lips apart and licked up her wet slit until my tongue slid over the swollen, pulsing bud of her clit.
Frankie’s hips bucked against my face.
“Risk!” she screamed. “Oh my god. Oh my god!”
Except for hearing her cry my name, her words became inaudible as they jumbled together. I had never done this before; I took my cue from the pornos I had watched. I explored her pussy, devouring her taste and smell as I paid attention to her body’s responses whenever my tongue made it twitch or jolt. She liked when I tongued the hole of her pussy’s entrance, but she loved when I swirled around her clit before clamping it between my lips and sucking. I wasn’t sure how long I had been eating her pussy, it could have been five minutes, or five hours, but time was lost on me because what I was doing was pleasurable for me too.
I loved eating pussy, or more importantly, Frankie’s pussy.
It didn’t take long for me to realise that her thighs were shaking as I flattened my palms against them to keep them wide open. There was no warning for me that she was about to come, but I knew when she did. She sucked in a strangled breath and her body went rigid as she held it. I was about to stop and ask if she was okay when her clit suddenly throbbed under my tongue, the second time it pulsed, Frankie released the breath she was holding and screamed.
It scared the shit out of me.
I faltered for a moment and she cried, “No, no! Don’t stop.”
I quickly sucked her clit back into my mouth and worshipped it as the pulses slowed down. The entire time, Frankie’s moaning was ripping into my restraint. It was so sexy, so full of need that I was battling with myself to keep from stripping and sinking right into her.
“Risk,” she whimpered. “Now. Please. Fuck me now!”
I nearly broke my neck as I jumped from the bed to my feet and rid myself of my trousers and boxers. I was as naked as the day I was born and back between Frankie’s thick, creamy white thighs in one tenth of a second, a time that would have made any Formula One driver proud. I crawled up her trembling body and brought my mouth to hers when she reached for me. I forgot that she would taste herself on my lips and tongue, but it wasn’t a problem as she plunged her own tongue into my mouth and moaned. It was such a fucking turn on knowing she liked her own taste because I fucking loved it.
“Please,” she begged.
