Franks pov
Before I knew it all of my clothes were off and Frank was still dressed in the beautiful corset, skirt, and stockings. He began to kiss my thighs and trail higher to my stomach. His kisses were sloppy and open mouthed but that didn't stop from me being a squirming mess underneath him.
He straddled me and looked at me. "I wore these just for you.." He whispered pulling up the skirt a bit showing me the black lace underwear underneath. I groaned a bit rocking my hips forward, my dick rubbing against the material of the underwear. It all felt so good.
He began to undress himself but I stopped him. He looked so good in everything I wanted to savor it. "Frankie.. You can take off the underwear and corset but leave the skirt and stockings on please.." I said kind of embarrassed. I looked up at his face to see a huge grin on his face. "You want that baby?" I nodded in reply as he slowly slipped out of the corset and slid the underwear off throwing it to the side.
I looked over to the table on the side and noticed a pair of pink fluffy handcuffs. Frank caught my gaze and grabbed them looping them around the bed post in the middle of the headboard. He brings my hands above me and cuffs them across each other over my head.
He began kissing my chest going lower and lower. Stopping right underneath my bellybutton; paying extra attention to it making me groan softly.
"Fuck Frank, mmmm"
I bucked my hips up at the feeling his kisses were giving me. I wanted more... No I needed more.
"Frank please, please fuck me -ahhhh yes yes yes."
I moaned as I felt his warm mouth around my dick. It felt so good. After a couple minutes he stopped opening the dresser to retrieve something. I saw him pull out a bottle of lube and immediately coat himself up. He threw his head back as he stroked himself slowly. Biting his lip every so often.
It was seriously the hottest sight ever. Having my hands handcuffed was a bad idea because all I needed was to touch myself.
He finished and straddled me again. He looked up at me for any signs of distress before slowly pushing in. I winced slightly at the burn filling my lower back but soon the pleasure over took the pain and I pushed down against his length causing him to become tougher and practically slam in.
He pounded into me repeatedly, sweat glistening our bodies as the sounds of our moans and skin against skin filled the room.
It seemed as if the only word I could get out of my mouth was his name and 'fuck' but that's all I needed to say.
"Gerard I'm close, so fucking close." He said thrusting in harder now. I was so over taken by the pleasure I was feeling I didn't notice my body was shaking, I had rose petals stuck all over me from my sweat.
Frank reached his arm to the base of my cock pumping me rapidly, in time with his thrusts. Within seconds I was cuming all over his hand and chest and felt him coming inside me. I was so shaken with pleasure I didn't even feel him pull out. He quickly reached up and unhand cuffed me practically falling back down onto the bed when he finished.
I had lines on my hands from the cuffs but I didn't care. I loved it.
I turned to Frank and smirked at him, his sweat covered body glistening in the candlelight.
"I love you Frankie." I said smiling pulling him closer to me.
"I love you too baby." He said planting a kiss on my nose, placing his head on my chest and almost falling asleep instantly.
I loved him so much.
