Page 38 of Owned By Frank
- Ah - I groan as I feel that pleasure.
I move faster over him.
Frank groans and grunts at the top of his lungs, and that's when I know I've done it.
I just let go of his wrists and get up, leaving his body free.
He opens his eyes without understanding what is happening.
- What do you do? - he says with his voice cut off.
I pull up the straps of my nightie and arrange the fabric very well to avoid showing my underwear.
- I don't feel like it. - I tell him, smiling.
- Is this a fucking joke? - he asks annoyingly.
- I have a headache... - I excuse myself by going into the bathroom. I lock the door.
- You can't fucking leave me like this, Grace! - he grunts in frustration.
- Believe me, that won't happen again. - I lock the door underneath.
- Damn it! - he yells just as the door t closes abruptly.
He laughed at me and I celebrated giving him his lesson.
And that's just the beginning Frank...
