18. Chapter 18
Edith
His blue eyes darkened in lust as he reached up and gave the tie a tug. My dress parted, and I saw the sly grin on his face as he tugged on the inside tie. The dress opened, and he pushed his head between my legs.
“Frank!” I reached out, gripping the edge of the table, and felt my body tremble as his tongue pushed between the seam of my lips.
His fingers dug into my hips, and I widened my stance, going up on my toes. I felt him wedge his face between my legs and his tongue went to work.
I felt him drilling up into my core as his thumb targeted my clit. He lapped, licked, nibbled, and ate my pussy like a starved man.
Every moan is louder than the last as I lay my body on the table. I stretched my arms out to grip the edges as my world spun.
Frank sucked my clit in and worked it around with his tongue. My hips moved against his face as he hummed, and I felt his hands move up my thighs, spreading my legs wider.
Then I felt him slide two fingers deep inside, making my legs turn to Jello. His teeth nipped my clit, and I felt my pussy gush. Every swipe of his tongue had me moaning louder.
His free hand left my body, and I faintly heard the sound of a zipper.
“Gonna stroke that cock?” I mumbled out and felt him pull away from my pussy.
“Hell yeah.” He buried his face again, and I tried to make the room stop spinning.
“Frank!” I groaned and stretched out on the table.
The more he worked my pussy, the more control I lost. Then he pulled away from me and I whined feeling empty.
“More.” I panted. “No time to stop.”
He flipped my dress up, covering my head and slammed his cock home, bottoming out.
I let out a squeak and melted into the table. “Oh, Frank!”
“Fuck, I couldn’t hold out.” He panted as his hands pinned me against the table. Each thrust came harder than the one before making the table rock.
One hand moved from my back and came down spanking my ass. The pop brought both pleasure and pain and I felt my pussy spasm.
His hand came down on my other cheek. “Is this what my girl needs?”
I panted and flipped my head the other way. “Less talky, more fucky.”
Both hands spanked my ass before grabbing my hips and pumping into me. His moans made me tremble.
“Frank!” I felt the muscles in my legs tightening and my feet lifted off the floor.
His thick cock stretched me, and he knew how to roll his hips to draw out the most pleasure from me.
No one will ever satisfy me again. And I don’t want anyone else.
Clinging to the table, I felt my orgasm building, and I stopped trying to figure out how this man could make me come so many times.
He gave my hips a squeeze and then ran a hand up to my head. I felt his finger run through my curls and then he tightened his grip, giving my hair a tug.
“FUCK!” My body tightened and trembled as though I was in the middle of a seizure, while I felt my pussy gush and squirt.
“Hell yeah!” He slammed his hips deep inside of me one last time, holding still and grunting as he filled me with his seed.
Frank braced himself over my back, panting, and I sighed in contentment. After a moment, I felt his lips kiss my shoulder.
“Stay here, baby. I’ll be right back.” When he pulled out, I whined.
“Come back.”
“Hang on, baby, I’m gonna get a washcloth to clean you up.”
“Maybe I don’t wanna get clean?” I flashed him a smile. “Maybe I want to keep getting dirty.”
Not sure how I’d accomplish that since my legs feel like jelly and I’m not sure I remember what walking is right now.
Laying there, the thought hits me a second time.
Is it possible to feel something more for him? Am I falling for him? Is that what I’m feeling? Or is it just lust?
I heard water running, and then after a couple of minutes, he came back. His hands were gentle as he cleaned me up. He cleaned my thighs and my pussy, then he flipped my dress back down over my ass.
“Can you stand, baby?” He rubs my back gently. “Or do you need help?”
“Slide a chair under me.” I laughed.
He pulled a chair over and sat down, pulling me into his lap. Frank tossed the washcloth towards the bathroom and held me close.
“I don’t know about you, but I’m starving.” He reached for the pizza box.
“I could eat.” I rolled off his lap and got two beers for us.
“Come back.” He patted his lap. “And ditch the dress.”
“Ditch your clothes too.”
He stood up and took the beers from me, setting them on the table. “You want them off. You do it.”
I shimmied my shoulders and let my dress fall to the floor in a puddle. Then I stepped closer and loosened the tie he wore, pulling him to me for a kiss.
His arms wrapped around me, and I felt his fingers unhooking my bra. I pulled back and finished unknotting his tie, then I took my time unbuttoning his shirt.
“I love your chest.” A soft moan escaped as I ran my fingers through his chest hair. His hands took over, unbuttoning his shirt.
Raising an eyebrow, He grinned and made his pecs dance. “This chest?”
I threw my head back in laughter. “Tease.”
“Me?” He acted offended. “Look at those gorgeous tits on display.”
I looked down and lifted my breasts, teasing my nipples. “These?”
“Oh yeah.” He nodded and wiggled his hips to make his pants drop to his feet.
He stepped from them, only wearing socks, and sat back in the chair. Frank flipped the pizza box open. “I need to refuel and give my dick a chance to recharge. I’m an old man, ya know?”
I laughed harder and took a seat on his lap.
He took a square slice out and held it to my lips. “Open wide, baby.”
Doing as he said, he fed me a bite and then took one himself. We ate in comfortable silence and once we’d had our fill; we moved to the bed.
Frank kept staring at me and it felt weird. “What?”
“You’re so beautiful.”
“Frank.”
“I only speak the truth.”
Thoughts speed in my head, and the one that came around a second time made me gasp. “You didn’t suit up.”
He nodded slowly. “I know.”
“But …”
“Edith, I’m clean.” He cupped my face. “And I’m sure you are too.”
“I am. But that’s not the concern. I mean … what if?”
He shrugged. “I told you. You’re mine.”
I lifted my beer, taking another swallow. “Um, Enoch said you bought a house? I’m guessing that means you’re staying.”
“Yup.” He nodded. “It’s not far from the diner or the school.”
“Now I know why I never see you at lunchtime.”
“Yeah, I help police the playground.” He smiled. “Want another?”
“Sure.” I drained my bottle and held it out to him, and he rolled off the bed to get two more.
He opened the bottles and came back to the bed. “What else would you like to know?”
“Why kids?”
He stroked his beard, still smiling. “My dad was amazing. He taught me everything I needed to know before I went into the Corp and they taught me the rest. There are lots of kids out there without a good role model. I could be that for them. I wasn’t ready then to be a dad, but I could be a big brother.”
“And now?” I took a sip.
“Now I’m ready to be a dad, a husband, put down roots and live.”
“You’re very popular at the school.”
He chuckled and took another drink. “I’ve heard.”
“Mattie loves you as a teacher.” I gave a sigh. “All I hear about is Doc this and Doc that.”
He rolled from the bed, stood at the side, and held his hand out for me. I set my bottle on the nightstand and then placed my hand on his.
Frank gave me a tug and wrapped his arm around me. “I love you.”
I huffed. “Don’t fuck around with me.”
He tipped my chin up, forcing me to look at him. “I don’t bullshit people. And I don’t say anything I don’t mean. I love you, Edith.”
His blue eyes peered into my soul, and the thought of being in love with him scared me. “Frank. I …”
“You don’t need to say it back.” He brushed a kiss across my lips. “I know you need time.”
“Men like you are supposed to be fictional.”
Frank
My fingers skimmed her neck, drawing her face closer to mine. “Does this feel like fiction to you?”
I slid my lips over hers against and then deepened the kiss. Her hands ran through the hair on my chest and her nails grazed my skin.
Her soft hands came up to my shoulders, and she pushed me back, breaking our kiss. Edie peppered my chest and abdomen with kisses and trailed them down my body. Her hands grab my hips as she flicked her tongue at the tip of my dick.
“You recharged yet?”
I pulled her up my body, whispering against her lips. “I love your body.” Before I kissed her again.
Stepping back, I admired her breasts, then leaned forward to kiss her cleavage. My hands moved to cup them, and I ran my thumbs over her nipples. I use them to push her back on the bed, and I follow her down.
Skin to skin, we kissed again and with a dance that was familiar; my cock is limped back to life. We rolled around on the bed, touching and kissing until she took control and climbed over me, straddling my hips.
My cock settled between her wet lips, and she wiggled, teasing me. I pulled her back down and slammed my lips into hers.
She kept her hips moving, and I felt her juices flowing out on me. The more we kissed, the more intense her rocking became. Our moans were soft, and she sat up a little, with a small pout on her face.
“Frank, I want you.”
She was waiting for me to take charge, but this was still her show.
“I’m yours, baby.”
She adjusted, putting me at her opening, then slid down on my cock. Her breasts swayed over my face, and I captured a nipple in my mouth, suckling it to a hard nub before turning my attention to the other one.
My hands gripped her hips tight, and I bucked up into her to get deeper.
“Slide up a bit, Frank.”
Doing as I’m told; I watched as she reached out for the headboard. I kept moving until her arms looked comfortable and wouldn’t tire as easily.
Bonus? It gave me better access to her tits.
Her hips rocked on me and I watched her beautiful face as each movement brought her pleasure. My hands slid up to hold and fondled her breasts. My thumbs found her hard nipples flicking against them to keep them erect.
Bringing one mound to my face, I kissed and nibbled my way to her nipple, sucking it in my mouth. I had my tongue map every spot of skin. Her moans increased as I reached over to give the other nipple attention, rolling and pinching it in my fingers.
“So good, Frank.” Her husky voice made my dick jump inside her.
Releasing her nipple from my mouth, I moved to the other and gave them both the same attention. Her pussy gripped my cock, milking me slowly.
Moving my hand from her nipple, I slid it down between us. Feeling her wetness, I added pressure to her clit, throwing her groove off.
I felt her tremble, and I reached out to hold her hips, rocking Edie on me and knew she’s close to exploding.
“Oh god!” she cried out, trying to slow down more.
Bucking my hips up, I rocked her harder and forced her to keep moving as she tensed on me. Her pussy unleashed a flood, making everything slicker. Edie panted harder, and I slowed my movements, giving her time to catch her breath as I rolled us over for me to be on top.
Her breasts cushioned my chest, and I leaned in and kissed her sweet lips. My hips pumped with slow, deep strokes, as I pulled almost out, then pushed back in, making her gasp.
Her hands grab my face, and she pulls it down for a kiss.
I’d never felt for anyone what I felt for Edith and in this moment, it felt as though time stopped and put us in a bubble where nothing exists but us.
Her moans grew louder, and her nails dug into my back, pinching my skin as she arched up in a pinnacle of satisfaction.
I thrusted harder, picking up my pace and trailed kisses to her neck. “Got one more in you?”
“Fuck, I didn’t know you could have more than one.” She panted.
Smiling, my lips found hers again as our tongues danced and played in time to my thrusts. My heart raced, our skin was slicked with sweat, and I broke the kiss, moaning.
“You’re tensing again.”
“I think …” she moaned. “I think I’m gonna …”
“Come with me.” I whispered into her ear.
Two more deep thrusts and I held myself inside her, feeling my cock explode, filling her with pump after pump of my cream. Her legs locked around my ass, holding me tight as we both tried to catch our breath together.
When I felt like I could move again, I pulled slowly from her, loving that she whined about the loss of our connection and before I got up, she stopped me.
“Snuggle me?”
“Fuck clean up?”
“Fuck clean up. I want to feel you around me.”
Lying next to her, I pulled her close.
“You want the blanket?” I nuzzled her shoulder.
“Yeah.”
Giggling, she moved from the bed, as do I, and we pull the blankets down then snuggled under them, facing each other this time.
“That was so amazing.”
“Beyond amazing.”
Edie nuzzled my neck, giving it a playful bite. “Thank you.”
“Thank you, baby.”
We lay there, trading gentle kisses until she fell asleep in my arms. After I was sure she was in a deep sleep, I slipped from the bed and turned out all the lights, then, holding her close to me, I drifted off as well.