A PURPLE DESIRE

TO GO SLOW

Frank lowered his head to gently caress her nipple with his tongue, teasing the stiff peak as he circled and licked it. Simultaneously, his other hand ventured down towards her lace panties, where one long finger slid along the tuft of curls. With a sense of exploration, he searched for her center and discovered that she was already wet and ready for more intimate moments.

He circled her bud, drenching it until she moaned again. "Ahmm" she bit her lips.

As a sign, he gently guided her panties down her shapely legs, carefully removing her sandals as he went. Pausing for a moment, he admired her stunning, bare figure. The alluring triangle of vibrant red curls enticed him closer, revealing her natural beauty. Not only was she visually captivating, but she also emitted a delightful fragrance that added to her allure.

Frank never looks at any other woman, she only fantasizes about Lea for so long, drinking in his fill of her soft body, his erection had become almost painful as it pressed the fabric of his boxer shorts.

Lea averted her eyes, and her small hand crept down to cover herself. She was a contradiction to him... he knew the secrets of her soft flesh.

"You are still my lovely girl" he said huskily.

Slowly, she raised her eyes to him, her lips parted, and she held his gaze.

She layed back against the soft pillows, sinking into their plushness. Frank leaned in and pressed his lips against hers once more, their mouths moving in a passionate dance. His tongue gently explored the curves of her lips, tracing their every contour before drawing her delicate pink tongue into his mouth. Meanwhile, his finger sought out the warmth between her thighs, finding it with ease. In a moment of urgency, she eagerly undid the buttons of his shirt, causing it to fall to the floor in a graceful descent. With a low growl of desire, he swiftly unzipped his boxer short, in one fluid motion.

Despite Frank's initial intention to take things slowly, his desire for her was too strong to resist. He understood the importance of controlling his passion, but the urge to be with her overwhelmed him. As she ran her fingers through the hair on his chest, he couldn't help but pull her closer to him. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, and his hands gently glided down to caress the smoothness of her satin-covered stomach.

Frank moved lower, and Lea murmured his name..."F.Frank"

Frank nudged her legs apart, and his tongue traced a path lower and lower, until his hands slid under her buttocks and lifted her to his hungry mouth. His tongue parted her, tasting her hot honey. Lea whimpered in his arms, her fingers tangled in his hair. She moaned when his thumbs parted the wet folds. Frank slipping his tongue over and over her clit. Her fingers clenched and unclenched in his hair as she held him to her.

When he sheathed his tongue in her, Lea arched into him.

"Oh, yesss, hmm.. Frank," she cried out and climaxed for him. He stayed with her, keeping his mouth and tongue where he knew she needed it most, right through her last shudder.

Frank rose up her lethal body. He throbbed at the entrance to her hot passage. "Look at me.. Mrs. Guzman.."

Lea opened her eyes. "Frank," his name left her lips on a sigh.

He penetrated her with just the tip, feeling her tightness envelop him. The desire to plunge deep into her warmth, to lose himself in her, and to have Lea erase the hurt of her betrayal consumed him. With unwavering determination, he reined in his ardor. Gradually, inch by inch, he allowed her to acclimate to his girth once more.

Lea entwined her legs around his hips, drawing him closer to her. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, a testament to the intensity of their connection. With that subtle movement, she reassured him of her desire. He plunged into her once more, withdrawing almost completely before delving back into her slick warmth repeatedly. She matched his rhythm effortlessly, her moans escalating into a passionate scream that signaled the onset of another climax. As her body arched in his embrace, he observed a rosy flush spreading from her chest to her cheeks, a visual representation of her arousal and pleasure.

Lea closed her eyes, a grin appearing on her alluring lips as she felt waves of pleasure engulfing her. Frank maintained his position inside her warmth while planting a gentle kiss on her temple. Lea's rhythmic contractions embraced him, holding him within her. After her breathing steadied, she proceeded to kiss his jawline, trailing down to his neck and then across his shoulders. She raised her legs higher, securing her ankles around his waist, allowing him to delve even deeper into her heat.

The absence of noise creates an atmosphere of tranquility, allowing them to fully immerse themselves in the moment and become aware of their own movements. As they navigate through the experience, they are able to fully embrace the intense pleasure they feel, savoring every sensation and capturing the warmth that emanates from their connection with each other.

Frank emitted a low, pained sound and forcefully entered her, while she skillfully encouraged him towards his climax as he moved in and out of her constricted center. Lea expressed her pleasure through a series of passionate moans and sensual movements beneath him.

On the next move Frank gritted his teeth, threw his head back, and exploded into her, taking them both over the edge. And Lea screamed his name, holding him deep in her quaking core. His heart thudding, he stroked her hair from her flushed face, and he rolled onto his back, pulling her along with him. They lay together panting. 

Frank had not experienced these emotions for nearly half a decade, not since their last encounter. He had longed for her throughout those years, but the reasons behind his feelings remained unclear until he crossed paths with Lea once more. And now he got her back again as his wife, he will do everything just don't lose this girl again.

Lea rolled off his body and sat against the pillows. He got out of bed and poured the glass with more wine. "More shots?" she said.  She lifted the sheet to cover her chest, securing it beneath her arms. Her cheeks were flushed with color, and her tangled black hair was tousled from his touch, her lips slightly swollen from their passionate kisses.

Frank look at her and laughed to himself. Lea looked shy, even after the way she had abandoned herself to his lovemaking.  Her eyes widened, she'd seen his instant reaction to her. He was hard and ready for her again. He smiled down at her... and  bit his lips.

"Oh, that's bad!" she tried to shrink down on the bed.

"How could it would be bad?" Frank said and slowly crept closer to her. He took the glass from her fingers and placed it on the bedside table. 

Lea looked up at him, her eyes widening in surprise. Tenderly, he reached for her hand and pressed a gentle kiss onto the center of her palm, before leading her towards the bathing suite. As the water cascaded down from the shower-head, he leaned in and passionately kissed her, his hands carefully lathering every contour of her attractive body figure, ensuring that every inch of her body was enveloped in the soothing suds.

He lifted her under the shower spray. "Want to wrap your legs around me?"

"No way..." her opposite answer.

"F' you.. you already make me crazy..."

Lea let out her soft moan as she followed his instructions. His hands slid beneath her buttocks, raising her up. With one swift movement, he penetrated her and delved deep into her warm, tight core. While Lea's  hands gripped his shoulders, her head tilting back to grant him access to her breasts. Her nipples were rosy and erect, beckoning him to suck on them, one after the other. He brought them both to the brink, ascending to greater heights, until they both descended into a state of blissful ecstasy together.