Veronica whimpered, and suddenly found it hard to catch her breath. Frank let go of her hands, and he took a gentle hold of her hips. Veronica squirmed and braced her hands against his chest as he guided her down slowly. When he was fully sheathed within her, he clasped her face between his hands and puller her in for a deep, passionate kiss. Their teeth clashed as they fairly devoured one another, and Veronica’s head spun as her pussy throbbed from how very tightly it was filled.
Veronica broke the kiss and balance back on her knees and toes. She slowly lifted up and whimpered as she felt her lips drag along his cock as she pulled out almost completely, and then lowered herself back down.
Veronica locked eyes with Frank as she repeated this motion a couple of times, and then she increased her pace. Faster than what she had intended, Veronica soon found herself riding him with wild abandon, her fingernails digging into the flesh of his shoulders and chest.
Veronica felt free and invincible. She couldn’t remember ever doing this before, and she cried out every time she crashed down onto his cock, his length piercing a sensitive spot within her that Calvin had never been able to discover.
Veronica looked down into Frank’s face and tried to judge how he was responding. Each time their eyes met, Veronica felt as though an electric shock had gone straight to her sex. It was not long at all before she felt her body heading to another orgasm.
As if on cue, Frank took hold of her hips and held her still as he thrust up into her. Veronica cried out and dug her nails into his chest, eliciting a growl from him. Veronica felt her muscles clamp down over him, and she let out a sob.
Veronica’s mind spun as he continued to pound into her after her orgasm, and he let out a groan as she felt his member stiffen and jerk inside of her, bathing her insides with his seed. Veronica collapsed on top of him, and they both breathed heavily in the aftermath of their mutual climax.
Veronica nuzzled her head into Frank’s chest, and he ran his hand up and down her back. She realized that a soft smile had made its way onto her face, indicative of her deep satisfaction. She knew that the next day she would be sore between her legs, and she had never been so happy about anticipating pain.
They stayed that way, silently laying with each other in his chair. Eventually, Veronica lifted her hips up off him, and winced a little when his softened member left her.
“Are you alright?” Frank asked, his dark eyes shining with concern. His hands cupped her face and gently stroked over her hair.
“I’m…” Veronica shook her head with wonderment. “I haven’t felt so incredible in a long time.”
“Neither have I,” Frank whispered with a smile. He gathered her close to his chest and placed a tender kiss on her forehead.
They lingered there for a while longer. After a while, Veronica felt Frank stir beneath her, and before she knew it, she was settled bridal style in his arms, and he rose from the chair.
“Come on, let’s get cleaned up,” Frank smiled down at her.
He carried her into the small bathroom that was connected to the office. It was just a half bath, but a very nice one. Frank set her down on the long counter, and reached to a stack of wash clothes and hand towels closer to the sink. He turned on the hot water and let it warm, then soaked it and wrung it out.
Veronica could see a spark of Darkness in Frank’s eyes as he ran the cloth up between her thighs, and gently bathed her sex. She felt a soft surge of desire, and she squirmed a little under his hand. Soon, though, he was done, and she felt a little disappointed when he withdrew. She must have pouted, for Frank chuckled at her.
“Always ready, I see,” he noted playfully, and kissed her cheek. He got another washrag, and bathed his own member, and then turned to open the door of the closet along one of the walls.
Veronica watched as
he withdrew two robes, one dark green and the other a deep scarlet. He handed her the green one, and then put on the scarlet one himself.
“Don’t want to give the girls a scare in case they’re out of bed,” Frank smiled at her.
“You sure are prepared,” Veronica noted as she hopped down from the counter and put on the robe.
“Well my wife and I were… adventurous in our youth,” Frank said with a small smile.
“Wait, I this… hers?” Veronica asked, holding up the hem of her robe.
“Don’t worry, it’s been washed,” Frank said playfully.
“Frank…” Veronica said seriously, concerned for his emotional state.
“I like my name in your mouth,” Frank purred, moving to place his hands on her waist. “And I like that robe on your body.”
Veronica frowned a little, still feeling uncomfortable.
“Come on, trust me,” Frank said gently. “Let’s go up to bed.”
Veronica hesitated a moment more, but finally she relented, and took Frank’s hand as he led her out of the bathroom.
CHAPTER 13