Warning! Sexual content!
(Y/n)'s POVThe waiting was agonizing. I wanted them to be here soon since I was going crazy for being alone. "Shit!" I say as I look around the room, trying to see if there was something to do. I was worried about Hope, Them and my friends. Eric turned out to be the same asshole as before! And I was too naïve to think that he would have changed. And for once again, I was wrong! I was going to kill that asshole!
There was a knock on the door and I get up from the couch immediately. I walk over to the door to open it, only to see that only Frank was there. I look around and he seems to notice that I was looking for someone. "Joey isn't coming. He got in trouble with his mom so only I came. No on followed me." He sends me a sweet smile which made me lose it. I wrap my hand on his jacket and pull him inside. He seems to be confused but then he just deepens the kiss. I needed him to make me forget everything.
"I need you Frank. Please give it to me..." He looks at me for a while with a serious look on his face and I think that he was going to just leave but then he nod. "Sure, I'll give it to you." I feel relief in me as I move my lips to his painted neck. I loved his tattoo. It makes him look more handsome. His hands travel from my shoulders to my hips. "But what about Hope?" I shake my head as I start to open his jacket. "She went for my parents for the night."
He nods as he starts to walk to the couch. I follow him like a bitch in heat. Why was I so needy? He sits down on the couch which makes me sit on top of him. "You're so hot." He whispers to me which made me moan. I give him a deep kiss and finally open his jacket. I put my hand under his shirt and then slide them up and down his stomach and chest. "Take off your shirt." He orders which makes me take my hands away from under his shirt.
I pull my shirt away from my for. He looks me up and down with a smirk on his face. His hands move from my hips to my back as he brings me to another deep kiss. I feel him get hard under me which makes me smile against his lips. "(Y/n)..." He moans as I start to rub myself against him. I move my lips from his to his neck again. "I love you." His words makes my cheeks burn. He was such a smooth talker.
"I love you too." I whisper to him which makes him growl lowly. He turns us around which makes me look at him. He gets on top of me with a sexy smirk. "You look good like this too." His words make me giggle and turn my gaze away from him with a blush on my face. His lips find my neck where he gives me little kisses. I felt loved again. It has been a while since I had connection like this.
His arms snake under me where unhooks my bra. When it falls off of me, Frank's eyes turns to look at my breasts. A smirk forms on his lips as he looks at me. "You don't know how long I have dreamed about this." His words make my head spin. "Stop!" I whine to him with a deep red blush on my cheeks. "But it's true." He whispers right before he lowers his lips to my chest. I let out a satisfied sigh with a little smile.
His lips wrap around my hardened bud which makes me moan quietly. His other hand traveled under my pants which made my breathing more rapid. He presses his fingers against my clit and starts to rub it quickly through my panties. "Frank..." I moan to him which makes him groan lowly. His hands movements become more faster. I felt some tears form in my eyes when I was finally getting some relief to my urges but I wanted more of him.
I push him off of me which seems to get him off guard. "Are you okay?" He was such a sweetheart. "I am but I want more of you." A smirk forms on his lips at my words as I get up from the couch. He back sits down with that smirk on his face. "If you want, sure." He says to me as I get one of the decorative pillows from the couch that I put under my knees before I kneel in front of him. His smirk makes the knot in my stomach tighten.
I open his jeans zipper slowly so I could tease him but it didn't seem to bother him. When I get his jeans open and pull his boxers down, his cock swings for freedom which makes him moan. He was average size but I see that he was bigger than Eric. A smile forms on my lips at the thought that I ever slept with that loser. But come to think that I wouldn't have my sweet little angel without him so maybe he was good for something.
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