Veronica wordlessly shook her head, and a breathless laugh escaped her lips.
“It’s just been so long since…” Veronica started, and slowly shook her head. Frank chuckled, and ran his fingertips along her cheekbones.
“Well I have to admit I felt a little rusty,” he chuckled, moving to situate himself beside her on the chair, pulling her side close to his chest.
“If that’s rusty…” Veronica trailed off, and Fran
k laughed lightly.
He began to plant kisses along her temple, and Veronica felt him tilt his hips forward, and she gasped, feeling another flare of arousal as his hardness rubbed against her naked thigh.
Veronica turned to face him, and ran her fingernails down his chest and abs until she reached the buttons of his pants and his belt. She fumbled a little as she worked to undo the fastening, but eventually she was rewarded for her efforts, and she was able to slide her hand beneath the elastic of his boxers.
Veronica’s eyes widened as she wrapped her fingers around the girth of his cock, and was shocked to find that her fingers couldn’t completely surround him. She looked up into Frank’s eyes, and he gave her a smirk, letting her know just how proud he was of his thickness. She vaguely wondered if he had the length to match.
With little preamble, Veronica slid out of the chair, and pressed against Frank’s shoulders until he followed her motions, and he took up the space in the hair that she had once occupied. Veronica hastily removed his shoes and socks, and then moved to grip the waistband of his pants and underwear, jerking them down his legs.
Veronica’s jaw dropped shamelessly as she got sight of his cock. It was every bit as long as it was thick, and it stood proudly erect, ready for whatever would come. Veronica felt a flutter of nerves. She didn’t want to start comparing, but Calvin was nowhere near this size. She felt like she had felt before giving her first blowjob.
She looked up at Frank, and her nerves disappeared as she realized he was every bit as apprehensive as she was. In the midst of her lust, she felt a much more tender emotion in her stomach bloom as she realized just how human this man was.
Her lust returned in full force, though, as she saw his cock twitch. Without hesitation, Veronica got down on her knees between his thighs. She ran her nails along his inner thighs, and she heard his sharp intake of air as she gently traced along his balls.
Finally, Veronica rapped her hand around his cock at the base, and pumped up along its length. She heard Frank release a soft moan, and saw him arch his hips up into her touch. Veronica felt a rush of heat as she saw a drop of precome form on his tip.
Veronica leaned her head forward and licked from his base to his tip, gathering up the drop of moisture, relishing the salty taste. More followed, and Veronica continued to pump him, using his own fluids as lubricants. Finally, she dipped her head further down, and she took the tip of his length in her mouth, bobbing her head lightly and flicking her tongue along his frenulum each time she withdrew.
Frank as largely quiet, only releasing the occasion pant or soft moan. Veronica could tell, though, by his straining muscles, that he was enjoying her treatment. Inspired by his reactions, Veronica relaxed the back of her throat, and pushed past her gag reflex, taking his entire length down her throat.
Veronica felt Frank’s hand at the back of her head, and heard his growling. She could feel his body vibrating beneath her, and she knew he was likely working hard to keep from roughly thrusting into her throat.
Veronica’s eyes were tearing up, and her lungs were beginning to cry out from a lack of air, but she couldn’t bring herself to pull off of him, knowing that he was enjoying it. She began to contract her throat muscles as best she could in an attempt to give him as much pleasure as she could.
She felt Frank’s hands on either side of her face, and she expected him to hold her head still as he thrust into her throat, but she was surprised when he began to pull her off. Veronica gagged a little as he pulled out of her, and she took in a fast breath of air.
Frank released her face and moved his hand to take her up under the arms so that she was kneeling on the chair over him.
“That’s enough of that,” Frank growled, and Veronica shivered as he took hold of her hips.
CHAPTER 12
Veronica whimpered and squirmed as she tried to lower herself onto his cock, but was held back by his grip over her hips. She knew he wanted it as much as she did, and she did not understand why he was holding her back.
“Please don’t tease me Frank,” she begged, a small whine in her voice. “I want you…”
“I want you too,” Frank uttered darkly, and Veronica could hear the raw lust on his voice. “But if we do this… there’s no turning back for you.”
Veronica took that in for a moment. He was right. So far, they had fooled around, but they hadn’t actually had sex. It was bad, but it was definitely something that she could get through with Calvin.
If she took this last step, she knew there was a good chance that Calvin would never forgive her if he found out. It would most likely be the end of their relationship. Even if he never found out, she would have to carry the knowledge that she had slept with another man with her for the rest of their relationship.
And yet, even as she realized all these things, she couldn’t bring herself to stand up from where she knelt straddling Frank’s body, her dripping lit mere inches away from the head of his cock. She could never remember ever feeling so alive and so adored by a man. The way his eyes seemed to devour her lit a blazing fire in her core, and made her feel like the vibrant, unique woman she had always pictured herself as.
Veronica’s body ached for the satisfaction of feeling Frank’s thick length slide into her, and she was barely aware of the fact that her hips were flexing in an effort to close the distance between her entrance and his tip. She could hardly think when her primal urges were crying out for her to be filled and taken.
Veronica knew what her decision was, and with little regard for the consequences, she wound her hands around Frank’s and intertwined her fingers with his. She looked into his eyes, telling him with her gaze that she had made her decision, and that she would accept the consequences for her actions.
Slowly, her muscles quivering with anticipation, she lowered herself until she could feel the heat of his cock head just at her entrance. She flexed her hips a little, and moaned at the sensation of his tip sliding along her entrance. She lowered herself still further, and she felt a wave of pleasure roll over her body as his tip was sheathed within her.