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Very short and smutty (getting choked out by Frank’s meaty arms, anyways) what do you expect from me, MDNI
You watched as Frank sat on the worn couch, guitar resting on his lap as he plucked the strings. You watched his fingers move across the instrument, all the while his forearms flexing with each movement. You were mesmerized as you watched the muscles contract and relax with each move. You glanced up to see Frank smiling at you, a small chuckle filling the quietness, “you okay baby? I think you have a little drool.”
A warm blush formed on your cheeks, as you rolled your eyes. The leather couch creaked under you as you shifted in your seat, facing Frank more. He watched as you reached out, your fingers gently wrapping around his wrist, “can you do me a favor?” Your voice dripping with sweetness that you knew Frank couldn’t resist. You smirked when you saw him nod, and you dragged his hand up to your throat. Frank’s eyes widen as he felt your pulse under his rough fingers. He stared at you, mouth slightly hanging open as he absentmindedly put the guitar on the floor. A small hum of appreciation vibrated under his hand as your eyes fluttered shut, all worries and concerns melting away at the feeling of his hand wrapped around your throat.
Frank kept glancing at his hand and your blissed out face, and he barely curled his fingers in to close off more airway. You moaned from the pressure and Frank felt himself twitch in his pants as he let out a huffed laugh, “you feeling okay?” You nodded as you opened your eyes to see Frank’s pupils dilated, want written all over his face.
Your bottom lip was caught between your teeth as you brought your hand to his, squeezing it more. You shifted your hips trying to relieve some of the want, and groaned when you felt just how affected you were, “Frankie, I-i just want it” You watched as Frank just nodded at you, “please.”
The soft plea had him dropping his hand, and moving. The loss of contact made you whine and tilt your head back against the couch. Frank gently shushed you as he pulled you to stand up. He placed a quick, soft kiss on your lips and the moment your legs were straight Frank tugged your pants to the floor, the cold air making you miss his warmth. Frank turned you towards the couch and you wasted no time curling up onto your knees, facing away from him and your upper body draped over the top of it. The deep moan from Frank made you spread your legs more, back arching to show him just how much you wanted it, “oh baby- fuck, I see how wet you are.” Frank ran his hands over the curve of your ass as he stepped behind you, pressing his naked thighs against the back of yours, “you like when Frankie chokes you, hmm baby?” The condescending tone of his voice, had you pushing back into him as you tried to bury your face into your arm. The embarrassment of needing him so badly, making you blush. Frank tsked at you and pull him hand back before delivery a slap directly to your right cheek. You threw your head back with a hiss from the pain and Frank smirked as he reached down to his length and brought it to your soaked entrance, “answer my question.” His voice deep, close to your ear as he placed one knee between yours and leaned over you. His body curving with yours as he slowly pushed into you.
The stretch had you pushing your body up into his, soft huffs leaving your mouth as you adjusted to him, “oh- fuck Fraaaank.” You felt yourself clench around him as he pushed all the way in, “I-I need it again.” Frank moaned at your words and started to fuck into you, slowly wanting to feel every soft, warm part of you. He brought his arm up to your throat, wrapping his thick bicep and forearm around it. Your eyes rolled back, as you were exactly where you wanted to be.
Frank watched in a daze as your mouth fell open, tits bouncing with each thrust into you. He would remember this forever, your fucked out expression, your need for him to help make everything better. He knew he wouldn’t last long, not when you were babbling against his arm about how much you loved it and him. Frank released the breath he didn’t know he was holding, “I know- I know baby, fuck you feel so fucking good, tight- warm- so damn warm- mmm baby.” He brought his fingers down to your clit, quickly rubbing tight circles, wanting nothing more than to finish the same time as you.
You moaned as you pushed back to meet Frank’s slow thrust, your mind slowly melting as you felt his fingers work you closer to your release, “thank you- thank you Frankie- so good, feel so go- I’m- I’m- yes right there.” You wrapped an arm around Frank’s tatted arm as you heard his groans from you cumming on his cock. His hips pressed hard against your ass, as he came deep within you. You both breathless as Frank slowly pulled his arm away, leaving you leaning back into him to chase the warmth of his body, “noooooo!” You felt him chuckle from above you, “stay a little longer.”
Frank sighed as he pulled out of you but not leaving from you, “I’m here for you baby, but I think we need to talk about how much you liked being choked out.” His voice light as you shushed him and mumbled about “noooo not right now, another time” too embarrassed about it.
