Frank stumbled upon the prettiest girl he had ever seen.
Warnings: female!Gee, strippercore, just good ole smut, god Frank is so in love, cute little names, MDNI, (you all can imagine any song but I was listening to I'm in Luv by T-Pain)
“It is the one thing I want tonight!” Frank rolled his eyes at his friend’s obnoxiously loud voice, gently shoving at his shoulders as he pressed closer into him, “please Frankie please, you said we could do anything for my birthday.” His friend’s breath laced with the smell of alcohol from the group bar hopping earlier. Frank groaned and ran his tatted hand through his hair before mumbling an agreement.
Frank knew drinking would be involved tonight, maybe even something that they would all regret in the morning, but a strip club, he didn’t expect that.
As they all fell out of the car, bodies tripping over each other, Frank lingered behind the group, staring at the building. The outside looked completely normal except for the painted naked silhouettes of different women, the dark paint lit from the lights on the roof. A light laugh bubbled out of Frank’s mouth because what was he doing. He turned to look at the neon sign outside the door, “GIRLS GIRLS GIRLS” his eyes rolled as he started walking towards the group, mumbling about Motley Crue.
He almost jumped out of his skin when he felt his friend slap his hands on his shoulders, “come on Frankie baby, it’ll be fun.” The loud voice making Frank give a fake smile as he started to get pulled inside, but before entering something caught his eye.
A woman standing outside near the side entrance, her black hair slightly curled, a black sweatsuit on, and a cigarette resting between her fingers. Her eyes on the floor below her as Frank’s feet stopped in their tracks. He watched as her chest expanded, the smoke of the cigarette twirling in her lungs before she exhaled blowing the smoke towards the ground. She rolled her head to the side once before looking up, directly at Frank.
Frank audibly gasped, his heart slightly pounding as if his whole world stopped. He felt his friend tug him further inside and Frank followed him in, but not before looking back at her one more time. This time she gave him a smile and a small wave, and got back pink flushed cheeks from Frank.
As he was dragged inside, Frank was hit with the smell of perfume and cheap booze. The lady running the door took $20 from each of them before pointing to the sign with rules telling them to read them carefully before going in. One of the guys scoffed at them as he walked by. Frank took a quick glance, his brain still focused on the girl he saw outside.
DON'T touch the girls, unless they touch you.
Tip them, asshole.
As the door to the main area opened, the sound of music filled Frank's ears. The rhythm of the song catchy, and pulling Frank's attention to the stage as they all walked towards the bar. He ordered a beer as he watched, the woman on stage dragging her hands down her body. His friend made a comment about the color heels she had on, "bright green, catches your attention more." Frank nodded his head in agreement as they walked to the side of the stage, his seat in the front of the group. The group did a cheers to the birthday boy as the woman on stage finished her set. She gingerly waved at one of Frank's friend, causing the other men in the group to high five him. Frank chuckled at them as the music changed and a man's voice filled the room.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, what a special night it is. Our golden girl has returned and has a special show for you. Please, give it up for Gorgeous." The moment the man stopped talking, the song started and Frank felt his stomach drop some. The song was seductive and sexy, but if Frank thought the song was tempting he was fucked when he saw who walked onto the stage.
The girl from outside was now on stage, and Frank immediately dropped his hands to the front of his jeans. "Gorgeous, the name is fitting." Frank thought as his eyes stayed glued on her. Her makeup dark and smudged perfectly, her dark hair swaying, and the outfit FUCK the outfit. Frank had never been more enthralled by someone and the outfit was driving him crazy. Light pink with sparkles, a push-up bra pushing her tits together, but you could only really see it in certain lightning due to the long sleeve mesh top covering it. A short skirt, barely covering her ass that swung each time her hips moved and Frank was almost certain the front of her thong said gorgeous. He felt he might bust in his jeans just by the sight of her.
She saw him the moment she walked out of the curtains. Her heart skipping a beat for a moment, as she sauntered over to the pole. She could feel his eyes on her, and in that moment she knew she was going to get him. She leaned back, the pole between her shoulder blades as she ran her hands up her stomach, over her tits, and through her hair. Her hips swayed, as she lowered herself towards the floor and back up. She heard someone in the crowd whistle and she smirked.
Frank watched as she wrapped her hand around the pole, her light pink heels dragging against the stage as she spun herself around once. A couple dollar bills, rained onto the stage catching his eye. Frank looked at the money confused for a moment before thinking, "right, they are at a strip club, you're supposed to tip." He went to go reach for his wallet, but her hands came to the bottom of her top and pulled it over her head, throwing it out at the crowd and hitting Frank squared in the chest with it. His buddies were on him in an instant, their hollers almost louder than the music as Frank felt the blush on his cheeks. She smiled as she giggled, only making him melt further in to the seat.
She lowered herself to the floor of the stage, more bills landing down below her as she crawled towards the tatted man sitting in the chair. She knew he had a great view of her tits and those behind her could see her ass due to the skirt flipping up. His breath caught in his throat, as she knelt in front of the group, her hips rolling forward as if she was riding the stage. One of the men behind them throwing a few bills towards her, they fell slowly down her body as she brought a hand down onto the stage to balance herself. Her skirt bunching up as her hips rolled to the beat of the song, her bottom lip between her teeth as she ran her hands behind her back to unclip her bra. As the material fell, the whistles and yelling got louder.
Frank's mouth fell open as he saw the bra fall to the stage. Her tits pale with light pink nipples, but sparkles seemed to be lightly covering her chest. Her hands ran over the soft skin with a gasp as she rolled her hips one more time to get to her feet. She strut back over to the pole but not before glancing back at Frank and giving him a smile. Frank could feel the twitch in his jeans as he smiled back at her. He was fucked, like sooooo fucked. He didn't know you could be addicted to someone but her perfume, her sweet smile, Frank was absolutely going to bust in his jeans.
She felt like she was floating from the attention she was receiving from him, and she wanted more, but knew the rules. Finish the song/s and then go talk to the customers. She rolled her eyes as she wrapped her hand around the pole again, her other hand grabbing the lower part as she draped her body around the pole. Her body barely lit from the bar lights, the light purple only complementing her pale skin. She slowly sank to the floor as the song came to an end. She laid on her back, hands coming up and out as she arched up, tits perking up as the last note played. Frank was practically drooling at this point, he had moved to the edge of the chair, wanting nothing more than to talk with her or fuck her or both. His brain was completely confused onto what to do but he knew he wanted her to some degree.
The stage was at this point covered in different denominations of bills as she stood with a smile. She gave one more glance at Frank and started to walk back towards the curtains, but the birthday boy had an idea. Frank gave him a confused look as he walked over to the side stage to give her a hundred. She smiled at him, talking about she would be out to talk to him but he only leaned forward, "oh no, it's for the one who is still staring at you." She looked up to see that Frank was in fact still looking. She giggled and gave him a small wave just like she did outside and let the friend know she would be out soon.
Frank bit his lip as he watched her wave at him. He glanced down to his hands covering his hard-on before lifting one and waving back. She smiled before walking back behind the curtains. The moment she was gone, Frank's friends were yelling at Frank.
"DUDE she totally wants you!", "She is soooo hot, Frank you have to-", "Do you want us to leave?" Frank couldn't think as they all yelled over each other, one of them clapping their hand on his shoulder shaking him. Frank finally just chuckled at them as the birthday boy sat on the arm of the chair, "aren't you happy I dragged you here?" Frank rolled his eyes at him, as he agreed that maybe the idea wasn't awful.
They all went to the bar to grab another beer before the group decided it would be best to leave Frank here, "let fate decide your love life." One of them drunkly yelled as they tumbled out of the door, leaving Frank sitting at the bar, waiting. A moment later, she walked out the side door, her outfit similar to what she wore on stage, but this time she had a sparkly pink halter top on, her cleavage on full display. Frank took a swig of beer as she walked towards him, a soft smile on her face. He sat on a bar stool that allowed him to sit with his legs apart, giving her the perfect space to stand between.
"Hi." Her voice soft and pretty and Frank internally groaned because fuck, she really was gorgeous. Up this close Frank could see how beautiful her eyes were, and how perfect she really was, "Did you like my show?" Her hands went behind her as she moved slightly closer to Frank. Her hips now almost touching his inner thighs, he gulped before nodding his head, "I was going to come talk to you whether you friend gave me cash or not. I don't see men as handsome as you often, if ever."
Frank smiled at that and put his beer down onto the bar his confidence boosting from the comment, "That is sweet, baby." He watched as her cheeks turned slightly pink from the nickname. Frank's hands went to rest on her hips, but stopped short as he remembered the rule. Her eyebrows knitted together in confusion onto why he wasn't touching her, she wanted him to touch her so badly. Frank quietly chuckled at that, before leaning forward to be more in her space, "The rule outside the door says I can't touch you, unless you touch me first."
His hands still hovered right above her hips and she smiled at him. "What a gentleman." She thought as she brought her hands to his and forced them onto her hips. They both took in a deep breath before he pulled her flush to him, his hard-on poking her in the lower stomach, "oh, did I cause that?" Her head tilted to the side as she watched him gain his composure. She placed her arms on his shoulders and leaned forward to whisper into his ears, "If it makes you feel any better, I am so fucking wet right now." A wounded sound left Frank, making her smile, as one of her hands went to the back of his head gently running her fingers through his hair, "Just don't call me gorgeous, I go by Gee."
He hummed as he understood, before running his hands from her hips to the top of her ass, "thank you for telling me, can we get out of here or-" His words were cut off as he felt her soft lips press against his. Her hips rolling forward to press against him further, before his hands dropped down to grab her ass. A small moan fell from her lips, as Frank's grabbed at the soft skin and mumbled against her lips, "please where can I take you? Fuck, I want you around all the time, let me please take care of you." Gee pulled back to rest her forehead against his, they both looked at each other, their chest rising and falling rapidly as need coursed through them.
"Can't in here, fuck-" Gee's voice cracking as she felt Frank's fingers barely brush over her soaked thong, some of her wetness coating his fingers. Frank's mouth dropped open as he realized just how serious she was, and she spoke with more eagerness, "my car, my car now, please god fuck need it." Frank nodded as she pulled him up and dragged him out the side door. Once the cool air of the night hit them, their lips were back on each other. Frank's dragged down her neck, gently biting at her skin causing soft whimpers to drop from her parted lips. Their bodies glued to each other as Frank heard the doors unlock. He pushed her body against the door of the car, grinding his hardening length against her body, "Frank, please." Frank stopped at his name and glanced up at her from the spot on her neck. She smiled at him before reaching behind her for the door handle, "your friend told me." A hum from the man made her laugh as she pushed forward into him as she pulled the door open, "Are you going to take care of me Frankie?" Her voice so so soft and Frank felt his cock twitch in his pants. He watched as she laid down on the backseats, her legs spreading so Frank could see just how badly she wanted it.
His dropped to the ground below him, his knees resting in the dirt as he gripped her hips and dragged her towards him. The excited yelp from Gee made Frank bite his lip as he brought her legs to her shoulder, "going to take care of you baby." Frank into her soft inner thighs, leaving bites and soothing kisses across her pale skin. The spots turning pink and purple almost instantly causing Frank to think about the fact others will see them and know she is taken. He looked up to see Gee staring at him, her face begging for him to continue, "I know, I know baby you want it so badly." Her head quickly nodding as she rolled her hips up, trying to get anything from him. He huffed at the movement and leaned forward to place a soft kiss over her clothed clit before pulling back and licking a stripe over her barely covered cunt. The moan from Gee caused Frank to buck his hips up, his fingers moving the material to the side before bringing his tongue to her entrance. Her taste sweet, causing Frank's eyes to roll back as his tongue flicked against her soft skin.
"Oh-oh my fuck, mhmm." Gee brought her hands to Frank's hair, gently tugging on it to get a groan from him, "it's so good, like so good Frank." She rolled her hips up, rubbing her clit against his flat tongue, "need more, please need more." Her voice almost ruined as Frank pushed two of his tatted fingers into her entrance, her cunt squeezing around his fingers.
"baby, baby fuck you have to relax some. I am going to fuck you I promise, but if you're that tight I am not going to last long." Frank's eyes were fixed on how her cunt took his fingers so well, her soft noises as he curled them up hitting the spot that made her see stars. Another minute, and then her thick thighs were gripping around Frank's head, her orgasm pulling a long, whiny moan from her. Frank was already so close and he hadn't even touched himself, "going to take care of you." Frank said again as he slowly pulled his fingers out and messed with the button on his pants.
Gee leaned up on her elbows, as she watched him pull himself free. Her eyes slightly wide as she saw all the tattoos on his stomach and thighs. She laid back so she could reach forward and wrap her hands around his cock, "want it so badly." Her mind slightly floaty as she watched Frank groan and bring his tip to her entrance. He slowly entered her, inch by inch, pulling soft noises from both of them before his hips were pressed against her.
Frank cussed at the feeling, "oh what a pretty girl, taking all of my cock." Gee blushed at the compliment and ran her hands to her tits to pull her bra down, exposing them. Frank leaned forward to place a nipple into his mouth before pulling out and setting a punishing pace. His tip hitting that spot that had Gee curling her toes, "so- so good, baby, fuck so tight." Frank's tongue ran over her nipple before he moved to her neck, leaving soft kisses as her hand fell to her clit.
"Frank, fuck i'm already so close." Her eyes squeezed shut as her fingers quickened, the feeling of being split open being almost too much. Frank's hips lost their rhythm as he moaned into her skin, "i'm- i'm- oohhh my god." Gee's orgasm rushing through her as she felt Frank thrust into her once than twice before pushing into her as deep as possible. His cum coating her warm walls as she squeezed around him.
"fuck Gee, so good, prettiest girl I've ever seen." Frank ran his hands along her ribs as they both caught their breath. The outside world quiet except the soft thump from music inside the bar. Frank chuckled as he pulled back to look Gee in the eyes, "I do mean it, you're truly the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." Gee tried to hide her face in his shoulder, her blush warming her face. Frank reached up to pull her back again, "do you want to go get something to eat, get to know each other better?"
Gee bit her lip nodding her head before leaning forward and placing a soft kiss on his lips, "I would love that."
Frank stumbled upon the prettiest girl he had ever seen.
Warnings: female!Gee, strippercore, just good ole smut, god Frank is so in love, cute little names, MDNI, (you all can imagine any song but I was listening to I'm in Luv by T-Pain)
“It is the one thing I want tonight!” Frank rolled his eyes at his friend’s obnoxiously loud voice, gently shoving at his shoulders as he pressed closer into him, “please Frankie please, you said we could do anything for my birthday.” His friend’s breath laced with the smell of alcohol from the group bar hopping earlier. Frank groaned and ran his tatted hand through his hair before mumbling an agreement.
Frank knew drinking would be involved tonight, maybe even something that they would all regret in the morning, but a strip club, he didn’t expect that.
As they all fell out of the car, bodies tripping over each other, Frank lingered behind the group, staring at the building. The outside looked completely normal except for the painted naked silhouettes of different women, the dark paint lit from the lights on the roof. A light laugh bubbled out of Frank’s mouth because what was he doing. He turned to look at the neon sign outside the door, “GIRLS GIRLS GIRLS” his eyes rolled as he started walking towards the group, mumbling about Motley Crue.
He almost jumped out of his skin when he felt his friend slap his hands on his shoulders, “come on Frankie baby, it’ll be fun.” The loud voice making Frank give a fake smile as he started to get pulled inside, but before entering something caught his eye.
A woman standing outside near the side entrance, her black hair slightly curled, a black sweatsuit on, and a cigarette resting between her fingers. Her eyes on the floor below her as Frank’s feet stopped in their tracks. He watched as her chest expanded, the smoke of the cigarette twirling in her lungs before she exhaled blowing the smoke towards the ground. She rolled her head to the side once before looking up, directly at Frank.
Frank audibly gasped, his heart slightly pounding as if his whole world stopped. He felt his friend tug him further inside and Frank followed him in, but not before looking back at her one more time. This time she gave him a smile and a small wave, and got back pink flushed cheeks from Frank.
As he was dragged inside, Frank was hit with the smell of perfume and cheap booze. The lady running the door took $20 from each of them before pointing to the sign with rules telling them to read them carefully before going in. One of the guys scoffed at them as he walked by. Frank took a quick glance, his brain still focused on the girl he saw outside.
DON'T touch the girls, unless they touch you.
Tip them, asshole.
As the door to the main area opened, the sound of music filled Frank's ears. The rhythm of the song catchy, and pulling Frank's attention to the stage as they all walked towards the bar. He ordered a beer as he watched, the woman on stage dragging her hands down her body. His friend made a comment about the color heels she had on, "bright green, catches your attention more." Frank nodded his head in agreement as they walked to the side of the stage, his seat in the front of the group. The group did a cheers to the birthday boy as the woman on stage finished her set. She gingerly waved at one of Frank's friend, causing the other men in the group to high five him. Frank chuckled at them as the music changed and a man's voice filled the room.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, what a special night it is. Our golden girl has returned and has a special show for you. Please, give it up for Gorgeous." The moment the man stopped talking, the song started and Frank felt his stomach drop some. The song was seductive and sexy, but if Frank thought the song was tempting he was fucked when he saw who walked onto the stage.
The girl from outside was now on stage, and Frank immediately dropped his hands to the front of his jeans. "Gorgeous, the name is fitting." Frank thought as his eyes stayed glued on her. Her makeup dark and smudged perfectly, her dark hair swaying, and the outfit FUCK the outfit. Frank had never been more enthralled by someone and the outfit was driving him crazy. Light pink with sparkles, a push-up bra pushing her tits together, but you could only really see it in certain lightning due to the long sleeve mesh top covering it. A short skirt, barely covering her ass that swung each time her hips moved and Frank was almost certain the front of her thong said gorgeous. He felt he might bust in his jeans just by the sight of her.
She saw him the moment she walked out of the curtains. Her heart skipping a beat for a moment, as she sauntered over to the pole. She could feel his eyes on her, and in that moment she knew she was going to get him. She leaned back, the pole between her shoulder blades as she ran her hands up her stomach, over her tits, and through her hair. Her hips swayed, as she lowered herself towards the floor and back up. She heard someone in the crowd whistle and she smirked.
Frank watched as she wrapped her hand around the pole, her light pink heels dragging against the stage as she spun herself around once. A couple dollar bills, rained onto the stage catching his eye. Frank looked at the money confused for a moment before thinking, "right, they are at a strip club, you're supposed to tip." He went to go reach for his wallet, but her hands came to the bottom of her top and pulled it over her head, throwing it out at the crowd and hitting Frank squared in the chest with it. His buddies were on him in an instant, their hollers almost louder than the music as Frank felt the blush on his cheeks. She smiled as she giggled, only making him melt further in to the seat.
She lowered herself to the floor of the stage, more bills landing down below her as she crawled towards the tatted man sitting in the chair. She knew he had a great view of her tits and those behind her could see her ass due to the skirt flipping up. His breath caught in his throat, as she knelt in front of the group, her hips rolling forward as if she was riding the stage. One of the men behind them throwing a few bills towards her, they fell slowly down her body as she brought a hand down onto the stage to balance herself. Her skirt bunching up as her hips rolled to the beat of the song, her bottom lip between her teeth as she ran her hands behind her back to unclip her bra. As the material fell, the whistles and yelling got louder.
Frank's mouth fell open as he saw the bra fall to the stage. Her tits pale with light pink nipples, but sparkles seemed to be lightly covering her chest. Her hands ran over the soft skin with a gasp as she rolled her hips one more time to get to her feet. She strut back over to the pole but not before glancing back at Frank and giving him a smile. Frank could feel the twitch in his jeans as he smiled back at her. He was fucked, like sooooo fucked. He didn't know you could be addicted to someone but her perfume, her sweet smile, Frank was absolutely going to bust in his jeans.
She felt like she was floating from the attention she was receiving from him, and she wanted more, but knew the rules. Finish the song/s and then go talk to the customers. She rolled her eyes as she wrapped her hand around the pole again, her other hand grabbing the lower part as she draped her body around the pole. Her body barely lit from the bar lights, the light purple only complementing her pale skin. She slowly sank to the floor as the song came to an end. She laid on her back, hands coming up and out as she arched up, tits perking up as the last note played. Frank was practically drooling at this point, he had moved to the edge of the chair, wanting nothing more than to talk with her or fuck her or both. His brain was completely confused onto what to do but he knew he wanted her to some degree.
The stage was at this point covered in different denominations of bills as she stood with a smile. She gave one more glance at Frank and started to walk back towards the curtains, but the birthday boy had an idea. Frank gave him a confused look as he walked over to the side stage to give her a hundred. She smiled at him, talking about she would be out to talk to him but he only leaned forward, "oh no, it's for the one who is still staring at you." She looked up to see that Frank was in fact still looking. She giggled and gave him a small wave just like she did outside and let the friend know she would be out soon.
Frank bit his lip as he watched her wave at him. He glanced down to his hands covering his hard-on before lifting one and waving back. She smiled before walking back behind the curtains. The moment she was gone, Frank's friends were yelling at Frank.
"DUDE she totally wants you!", "She is soooo hot, Frank you have to-", "Do you want us to leave?" Frank couldn't think as they all yelled over each other, one of them clapping their hand on his shoulder shaking him. Frank finally just chuckled at them as the birthday boy sat on the arm of the chair, "aren't you happy I dragged you here?" Frank rolled his eyes at him, as he agreed that maybe the idea wasn't awful.
They all went to the bar to grab another beer before the group decided it would be best to leave Frank here, "let fate decide your love life." One of them drunkly yelled as they tumbled out of the door, leaving Frank sitting at the bar, waiting. A moment later, she walked out the side door, her outfit similar to what she wore on stage, but this time she had a sparkly pink halter top on, her cleavage on full display. Frank took a swig of beer as she walked towards him, a soft smile on her face. He sat on a bar stool that allowed him to sit with his legs apart, giving her the perfect space to stand between.
"Hi." Her voice soft and pretty and Frank internally groaned because fuck, she really was gorgeous. Up this close Frank could see how beautiful her eyes were, and how perfect she really was, "Did you like my show?" Her hands went behind her as she moved slightly closer to Frank. Her hips now almost touching his inner thighs, he gulped before nodding his head, "I was going to come talk to you whether you friend gave me cash or not. I don't see men as handsome as you often, if ever."
Frank smiled at that and put his beer down onto the bar his confidence boosting from the comment, "That is sweet, baby." He watched as her cheeks turned slightly pink from the nickname. Frank's hands went to rest on her hips, but stopped short as he remembered the rule. Her eyebrows knitted together in confusion onto why he wasn't touching her, she wanted him to touch her so badly. Frank quietly chuckled at that, before leaning forward to be more in her space, "The rule outside the door says I can't touch you, unless you touch me first."
His hands still hovered right above her hips and she smiled at him. "What a gentleman." She thought as she brought her hands to his and forced them onto her hips. They both took in a deep breath before he pulled her flush to him, his hard-on poking her in the lower stomach, "oh, did I cause that?" Her head tilted to the side as she watched him gain his composure. She placed her arms on his shoulders and leaned forward to whisper into his ears, "If it makes you feel any better, I am so fucking wet right now." A wounded sound left Frank, making her smile, as one of her hands went to the back of his head gently running her fingers through his hair, "Just don't call me gorgeous, I go by Gee."
He hummed as he understood, before running his hands from her hips to the top of her ass, "thank you for telling me, can we get out of here or-" His words were cut off as he felt her soft lips press against his. Her hips rolling forward to press against him further, before his hands dropped down to grab her ass. A small moan fell from her lips, as Frank's grabbed at the soft skin and mumbled against her lips, "please where can I take you? Fuck, I want you around all the time, let me please take care of you." Gee pulled back to rest her forehead against his, they both looked at each other, their chest rising and falling rapidly as need coursed through them.
"Can't in here, fuck-" Gee's voice cracking as she felt Frank's fingers barely brush over her soaked thong, some of her wetness coating his fingers. Frank's mouth dropped open as he realized just how serious she was, and she spoke with more eagerness, "my car, my car now, please god fuck need it." Frank nodded as she pulled him up and dragged him out the side door. Once the cool air of the night hit them, their lips were back on each other. Frank's dragged down her neck, gently biting at her skin causing soft whimpers to drop from her parted lips. Their bodies glued to each other as Frank heard the doors unlock. He pushed her body against the door of the car, grinding his hardening length against her body, "Frank, please." Frank stopped at his name and glanced up at her from the spot on her neck. She smiled at him before reaching behind her for the door handle, "your friend told me." A hum from the man made her laugh as she pushed forward into him as she pulled the door open, "Are you going to take care of me Frankie?" Her voice so so soft and Frank felt his cock twitch in his pants. He watched as she laid down on the backseats, her legs spreading so Frank could see just how badly she wanted it.
His dropped to the ground below him, his knees resting in the dirt as he gripped her hips and dragged her towards him. The excited yelp from Gee made Frank bite his lip as he brought her legs to her shoulder, "going to take care of you baby." Frank into her soft inner thighs, leaving bites and soothing kisses across her pale skin. The spots turning pink and purple almost instantly causing Frank to think about the fact others will see them and know she is taken. He looked up to see Gee staring at him, her face begging for him to continue, "I know, I know baby you want it so badly." Her head quickly nodding as she rolled her hips up, trying to get anything from him. He huffed at the movement and leaned forward to place a soft kiss over her clothed clit before pulling back and licking a stripe over her barely covered cunt. The moan from Gee caused Frank to buck his hips up, his fingers moving the material to the side before bringing his tongue to her entrance. Her taste sweet, causing Frank's eyes to roll back as his tongue flicked against her soft skin.
"Oh-oh my fuck, mhmm." Gee brought her hands to Frank's hair, gently tugging on it to get a groan from him, "it's so good, like so good Frank." She rolled her hips up, rubbing her clit against his flat tongue, "need more, please need more." Her voice almost ruined as Frank pushed two of his tatted fingers into her entrance, her cunt squeezing around his fingers.
"baby, baby fuck you have to relax some. I am going to fuck you I promise, but if you're that tight I am not going to last long." Frank's eyes were fixed on how her cunt took his fingers so well, her soft noises as he curled them up hitting the spot that made her see stars. Another minute, and then her thick thighs were gripping around Frank's head, her orgasm pulling a long, whiny moan from her. Frank was already so close and he hadn't even touched himself, "going to take care of you." Frank said again as he slowly pulled his fingers out and messed with the button on his pants.
Gee leaned up on her elbows, as she watched him pull himself free. Her eyes slightly wide as she saw all the tattoos on his stomach and thighs. She laid back so she could reach forward and wrap her hands around his cock, "want it so badly." Her mind slightly floaty as she watched Frank groan and bring his tip to her entrance. He slowly entered her, inch by inch, pulling soft noises from both of them before his hips were pressed against her.
Frank cussed at the feeling, "oh what a pretty girl, taking all of my cock." Gee blushed at the compliment and ran her hands to her tits to pull her bra down, exposing them. Frank leaned forward to place a nipple into his mouth before pulling out and setting a punishing pace. His tip hitting that spot that had Gee curling her toes, "so- so good, baby, fuck so tight." Frank's tongue ran over her nipple before he moved to her neck, leaving soft kisses as her hand fell to her clit.
"Frank, fuck i'm already so close." Her eyes squeezed shut as her fingers quickened, the feeling of being split open being almost too much. Frank's hips lost their rhythm as he moaned into her skin, "i'm- i'm- oohhh my god." Gee's orgasm rushing through her as she felt Frank thrust into her once than twice before pushing into her as deep as possible. His cum coating her warm walls as she squeezed around him.
"fuck Gee, so good, prettiest girl I've ever seen." Frank ran his hands along her ribs as they both caught their breath. The outside world quiet except the soft thump from music inside the bar. Frank chuckled as he pulled back to look Gee in the eyes, "I do mean it, you're truly the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." Gee tried to hide her face in his shoulder, her blush warming her face. Frank reached up to pull her back again, "do you want to go get something to eat, get to know each other better?"
Gee bit her lip nodding her head before leaning forward and placing a soft kiss on his lips, "I would love that."
