~~Frank pushed me down, holding my hands above my head. I whimpered as he looked down at me darkly. He leaned down, sucking on my neck harshly. I moaned, tilting my head back. Frank pulled my panties off, tossing them aside.
"You won't be needing these," Frank said.
His hands ran all over my body, taking in every inch.
"You're so fucking beautiful," he muttered.
His hips rocked against mine, making me moan loudly. Frank turned me onto my stomach, grinding against me. I could hear his belt unfastening behind me, his hands pulled me closer.
I whimpered as I woke up. I was all achy from my dream. All I knew was that I wanted Frank as I reached for my phone. I dialed his number, pressing it to my ear.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Frank asked sleepily.
"I had a dream about you," I said.
"Yeah?" He mumbled.
"You made me feel so good," I whimpered.
It was quiet for a moment and I frowned.
"Oh," he muttered. "It was that kind of dream."
I whimpered, my hips rutting against the mattress gently as I laid on my stomach.
"Fuck, baby, all those sounds you're making are making me all hard," Frank groaned.
I moaned loudly and he cursed again.
"Daddy, I want you so badly," I breathed.
"Fuck, it sounds so good hearing you beg," he said.
"I need you inside me, daddy, please," I whimpered. "I need you so badly."
"My princess wants me to make him feel good?" He asked.
"Yes, oh please," I begged.
"Fuck, I want to be there so badly," Frank mumbled.
I reached a hand down, cupping the bulge in my panties. I moaned softly and Frank moaned.
"Daddy," I whined.
"Fuck, baby," he groaned, panting slightly. "You have no clue how badly I want to just tie you to my bed and fuck you 'til you come at least three times."
I moaned, rubbing myself slowly, feeling the pleasure wash over me.
"I want to pin you down and eat you out till you cry and beg to come," Frank growled. "I want to fuck your pretty little ass until you forget your name."
"Daddy, please," I whimpered. "Need you."
I heard him gasp quietly and curse.
"I can make you feel so good, babydoll," he whispered. "I'll make you feel so fucking good."
He panted through the phone and I pushed my panties down around my thighs. I wrapped a hand around myself, moaning as I moved my hand up and down.
"Touching yourself, baby? Making yourself feel good?" He asked.
"Y-yes, daddy," I answered.
I moved my hand faster, whining loudly.
"Daddy, I want you so badly," I whimpered.
I jumped when a loud alarm went off. I looked at my alarm clock and saw that it was time to go to school. I shut it off and whimpered.
"Daddy--"
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Pretty in Punk (frerard)
FanfictionSome people might call Donna Way crazy. After all, she kept her son in a basement for 17 years. When he is finally found, he's sent to live with his dad and the brother he's never met. He gets sent to public school, which is seemingly a lot harder f...