Frankie’s hips bucked against my face.
“Risk!” she screamed. “Oh my god. Oh my god!”
Except for hearing her cry my name, her words became inaudible as they jumbled together. I had never done this before; I took my cue from the pornos I had watched. I explored her pussy, devouring her taste and smell as I paid attention to her body’s responses whenever my tongue made it twitch or jolt. She liked when I tongued the hole of her pussy’s entrance, but she loved when I swirled around her clit before clamping it between my lips and sucking. I wasn’t sure how long I had been eating her pussy, it could have been five minutes, or five hours, but time was lost on me because what I was doing was pleasurable for me too.
I loved eating pussy, or more importantly, Frankie’s pussy.
It didn’t take long for me to realise that her thighs were shaking as I flattened my palms against them to keep them wide open. There was no warning for me that she was about to come, but I knew when she did. She sucked in a strangled breath and her body went rigid as she held it. I was about to stop and ask if she was okay when her clit suddenly throbbed under my tongue, the second time it pulsed, Frankie released the breath she was holding and screamed.
It scared the shit out of me.
I faltered for a moment and she cried, “No, no! Don’t stop.”
I quickly sucked her clit back into my mouth and worshipped it as the pulses slowed down. The entire time, Frankie’s moaning was ripping into my restraint. It was so sexy, so full of need that I was battling with myself to keep from stripping and sinking right into her.
“Risk,” she whimpered. “Now. Please. Fuck me now!”
I nearly broke my neck as I jumped from the bed to my feet and rid myself of my trousers and boxers. I was as naked as the day I was born and back between Frankie’s thick, creamy white thighs in one tenth of a second, a time that would have made any Formula One driver proud. I crawled up her trembling body and brought my mouth to hers when she reached for me. I forgot that she would taste herself on my lips and tongue, but it wasn’t a problem as she plunged her own tongue into my mouth and moaned. It was such a fucking turn on knowing she liked her own taste because I fucking loved it.
“Please,” she begged. “Fuck me. Make me come again, rock star.”
“Condoms.”
“We don’t need them,” she panted. “I’m on the pill, been on it since I turned seventeen. Remember?”
If I was excited before, knowing I was going to fuck Frankie raw was enough to make me cry. I reached down, fisted my cock, pumped my hand up and down twice, coating myself in pre-cum. I pressed the head against Frankie’s soaking wet folds and ran it up and down against her. She twitched, I grinned.
“You like that, Cherry?” I moved my face back to hers. “You like when I play with this pussy?”
Her eyes rolled back as she bobbed her head, too focused on what I was making her feel to pay attention to my words.
I swallowed as I looked down. I bit my lip as I lined my cock up, but instead of watching myself sink into her hot, wet pussy, I looked at Frankie’s face instead. Our eyes were locked as I moved my hips forward and slowly slid inside of her. Her face was flushed, her chest was rising and falling rapidly, but my fear of hurting her went out of the window when her legs wrapped around my waist and she used them to pull my hips forward, forcing me to sink all the way into her.
“Risk.”
My eyes rolled back and my teeth sunk into my lower lip as euphoria consumed me. I had imagined every which way of having sex with Frankie and I knew it would feel incredible, but I never thought of just how incredible it would be. I felt like I couldn’t move. I was so aware of every sensation that if a breeze blew over my balls, I’d likely come. I opened my eyes and focused on Frankie. She was in the tight clutch of desire, looking at me like I’d just hung the moon for her.
“Are you okay?” My voice sounded pained to my own ears. “Tell me the truth.”
“I feel no pain,” she hummed, her hands sliding up my arms to my neck then to my hair. “This is how I knew it would be. This is perfect.”
I agreed with her wholeheartedly.
“Please don’t hate me if I come too soon.” I realised my body was shaking. All I wanted to do was thrust in and out of Frankie’s body. “I don’t think I can hold back, you feel . . . it’s too much.”