thought you were shy?
your fingers scrambled to unbuckle franks belt, the sound of the buckle clanging was like music to your ears. you were desperate to tear off his pants and boxers, you needed him, you needed him inside you.
while being in shock—that someone like you, someone so innocent, so precious, so shy, was an actual freak—frank still lifted his hips, allowing you to slide off his clothes with ease. you wasted no time pushing your panties to the side, allowing just the tip to slide in your cunt.
slowly, you sunk down onto his thick, heavy cock, whimpering from the stretch. after taking a second to adjust to the size, you lifted yourself up before slamming back down on him. the sound of skin slapping, the couch creaking, franks groans and your moans filled the small apartment, the smell of sex becoming more prominent.
your movements came to an abrupt stop when franks hands gripped your hips, forcing you to stay still. “don’t you wanna ease into it, baby? take it easy?” frank asked, breathing heavy, caressing your hips. “wanna fuck you.” you said, prying off his hands, picking up your pace.
frank threw his head back as he realized he couldn’t stop you—not that he wasn’t complaining or anything, he was just so shocked someone as innocent as you was an absolute freak. and he loved it.
gonna work on requests now ok bye
