Page 81 of Owned By Frank
My body hits the door, and when I try to turn the knob, Frank is faster and pushes the door in with a single blow and then locks it.
I lean against the wall and close my eyes when he stands in front of me. I feel his closeness so without further ado I put a hand on his bare chest with the sole purpose of separating him from me.
His skin is hot, and his breathing is fast. I give a twitch as he holds my hand and slowly moves it down his abdomen.
Suddenly his strong hands hold my hips and pull me towards him abruptly.
He looks at me carefully and those blues don't dare take their sight off mine. He brings his lips slightly closer to my ear and I can feel his smile against my skin.
- Just say it. Say you want this as much as I do. Say that you want me to make you mine right now because believe me when I tell you that I don't intend to put up with this for long... You know that. My desire for you is obsessive Grace... So say it...
I feel the tip of your nose wandering around my neck and making cheeky little touches. Without realizing it, my hands are holding the lower part of her jaw.
Then comes the question.
What should I do?
I don't know. But I only have one thing to say: Fuck it, I can't keep denying something that's obvious!
I draw his face to mine and pinch his lips against mine, making him suffer.
Frank comes in and opens his mouth to revive me, but I only pull his lips against mine.
He grimaces desperately and simply holds the back of my neck to bring our lips together in the most brutish and pleasant way.
I wrap my arms around his neck while I stand on my tippy to have a better encounter.
He instead holds my hips against his. His hands walk slowly along my thighs, slightly squeezing my bottom making me open my mouth, he takes advantage of my act and deepens the kiss to a truly exquisite level.
Without warning, he lifts me up with one blow, I don't miss an opportunity and I squeeze his hips with my knees.
In order not to fall, I hold on to his strong shoulders. We separate our lips to be able to breathe but Frank doesn't waste any time. His mouth delivers repetitive kisses all over my neck.
I squeeze his hips harder and he seems to like that as one of his hands holds my lower back and squeezes me again and again against his body.
- Will you tell me you don't want this? - he whispers forcibly between kisses.
I nod my head.
- N-no, I don't want this... - I'm lying -stupid- I tell myself. I am dying for this.
He smiles.
I'm sorry to say this but... - look at me - this time nothing is going to interrupt. Today I will make you mine Grace, whether you like it or not...
Oh yes I do.
Just kiss me again. His touch is rough, he bites and sucks my lip in desperation.
He walks slowly towards the bed and while he does it, his lips don't stop torturing mine.
Frank begins to descend slowly so that I remain on him this time. I don't waste any time pushing him, making his back touch the mattress.
Again I start kissing him while I lightly caress his cheeks. Suddenly, he grabs my hips and lowers me enough to start rubbing against me.
I separate my lips from his to make a slight moan. Frank holds me too tightly and moves us up and down slowly.
In a quick movement he is on top of me, but I squeeze his hips with my knees.
