˗ˏˋ𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬 & 𝐬𝐞𝐱'ˎ˗

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you peered through the curtains at the raging storm taking place outside. heavy rain was beating down onto the streets, trees were bending in the heavy winds and the occasional lightning strike lit up the sky.

as you were stood in front of the window, you felt frank's body approaching behind you. he pressed his torso against your back and wrapped his muscular arms around your waist.

"crazy out there," he mumbles into your hair, his fingers slipping into the waistband of your pyjama shorts. you lean back against his body and let your muscles relax, taking in the scent of his cologne.

he begins to softly kiss your neck and collarbones as you lean your head further back against his shoulder. his hand trails down into your shorts, reaching the band of your panties, toying with the small bow as he kissed you.

"you're so beautiful, y/n," he whispers into your ear, his lips grazing against your skin. his voice sent butterflies to your stomach.

you grind your ass against his crotch. he lets the string of your thong snap against your skin as he grumbles, "fuck."

you let the curtain fall closed and your shared bedroom is cloaked in darkness once again. the room was silent apart from the rain beating against the window and frank's heavy breath.

"c'mere," he pulls your arm as he sits down on the edge of the bed and pulls you on his lap. his hand trails underneath your shirt, meeting your boobs and massaging them. your quiet moans turn him on more and more by the second.

you press your forehead against his, both your breaths fanning against each others' faces. "frank," you whine as his hard cock presses into your pussy. he thrusts his hips upwards as he gets comfy on the bed.

"please, frank," you plead with him, his fingers grazing up and down your waist.

frank grabs the hem of your shirt and pulls it up over your head, not breaking eye contact the entire time. he throws the top somewhere behind him, and tugs your shorts down your legs.

his lips begin to kiss up your stomach, before reaching your boobs and he sucks your nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it. his hand trails up your thigh to your pussy, running his fingers over your clothed clit.

you moan softly and grind your hips into his hand, desperate for your pussy to get some love.

"you like that?" frank asks as he begins to rub your clit through your underwear.

"uh-huh."

frank quickly moves and changes the position you two were in, with you now lying on the bed with frank hovering over you, his dog tags now dangling over your face. he pulls your panties down your legs and throws them to the side, then pulling off his own shirt and boxers, his hard cock springing out in front of you.

he grabs your leg and puts it onto his shoulder, rubbing the tip of his cock on your clit. it felt so good, your moans were only getting louder with each stroke.

he leans down and spits on your pussy, before edging his cock into you slowly, allowing you to adjust to his size.

as soon as he was fully inside of you and you give him the okay to start moving he begins to slam into you at a quick pace, stringing out a few "fuck!"s as he did.

your mind was totally blank from the pleasure, only managing to moan from the feeling of his cock and his fingers working at your clit. the tight feeling in your stomach was starting to form, your pussy clenching around frank.

"fuck, baby, don't stop!" you whine as he continues pounding into you, his hand reaching down and grabbing your tits. his eyes roared up and down your body as he fucked you, taking in the sight of his gorgeous girlfriend.

after a few more minutes his strokes began to become sloppy and your head was clouded with pleasure. frank senses your close and speeds up, wanting to cum at the same time as you.

"fuck, baby, cum for me," he groans as your pussy started to clench around him.

those words were all you needed, as you let yourself go around his cock. a few seconds later frank stopped moving and filled you up with his cum. he leans down, his sweaty forehead resting against yours as he kissed your lips softly.

he pulls out of you, his cum dripping out of your pussy and onto your thighs.

"fuck that was... amazing," he pants, his head now resting against your leg which was still over his shoulder. "i love you, y/n, so much."

"i love you too, frank," you smile.

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