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Page 21 of Bound By Lust (Sinful Seven #2)

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Jessica

“Frannnnkkkkk stop,” I giggle, trying to get him to stop placing kisses along my back as I scroll through my phone’s missed messages while I’ve been incapacitated over the weekend. Uuggghhhhh I can’t believe tomorrow is Mondayyyyy! This weekend felt so long!

I huff, tired and scrolling as Frank pokes his head in front of my hands, blocking my phone and forcing me to look at him before he slithers back behind me.

“Baaaaabbbbbyyyyyy, let me innnnn,” he whines, spreading my ass, sucking on my pussy from the back and goosebumps spread over my body as I set the phone down and close my eyes, moaning. Jesus… this man can eat the fuck out some pussy…

“Ugnnn, Frank stttoooppp! I’m trying to rest before we go to class tomorrow,” I groan, but I arch my back for him to get his tongue further in me, and my eyes roll to the back of my head when his long, snake-like tongue wiggles inside me.

I don’t know how he does it, but lord… it’s like his tongue grows longer, thicker, and wider as he laps me up.

Like the texture of it roughens and… “UGNNNNNN BABBBBYYYYY Y!” I whine, lost, creaming on his tongue, losing my breath.

“That’s it, Little Baby. Give Daddy some more,” he moans in that deep eerie voice that I’ve grown to love.

“Frank, I… Shit!” I whimper when he slides his tongue up my ass crack to my asshole, circling it while grasping my ass hard as fuck as he shoves his whole face in it, sucking on my hole, rubbing his dick on my leg.

“Little wife, I’m thirsty… give me pussy juice,” he growls and I pant.

I’m so fucking tempted to give him the coochie…

but damn this nigga been on me like white on rice since he picked me up.

I need a… okay, I’m not gon’ even play myself and say I need a break because I don’t, however, my phone has been buzzing off the charts and I don’t want to leave my homegirls on read.

I peek up as he eats my ass better than Jhene said in Post to Be, and hold back a moan and a chuckle at the same time reading the message Faythe ass sent.

Faye : Hell she probably not answering because that long dick mother fucker got her comatose like a mother fucker. Hahahaha

“Baby, stop! I have to an— Uhgunnn… I n-need to answer this…” I pant, picking up my phone and of course, that only makes him suck on my booty hole more.

“I’m not stopping you, Little Baby. You do you and I’ll do me,” he grunts behind me, sitting up, placing his big ass dick in the crack of my ass, using his spit and my cum to slide that bitch back and forth. Lord, I just know he’s gearing up to fuck the hell up outta me. And I want it so bad…

My phone vibrates in my hand, snatching my attention from Frank who’s pumping his dick on my ass crack, grunting sexily as hell.

Bebe : Shhiiittttt we might as well not even bother trying to hear from her ass. She probably popping her shit right the fuck na!

Jess : Damn! Not y’all putting me on blast

Jess : … but y’all not wrong though… on either parts

Bebe : Oop are you getting your back broke in as we speak?

Jess : I’m about to… Daddy was doing some prep work right now

Fay : Biiittccchhhhh God must really favor you because… Lord knows I need an eating right the fuck na!

Jess : Highly because…

Bebe : Not you throwing the fact you got Jesse Williams dick in our faces.

Faye : She is, she is!

Jess : First Aaron Pierre dick… now Jesse Williams

Jess : Bihhhhh I’m crine

Faye : But dead ass damn… how are you still alive after taking that?

Jess : I ask myself that all the time

Faye : I fucking bet! Nigga out here slanging diabolical dick!

Jess : Not diabolical dick!

Bebe : Faye go take a damn nap

Faye : Nah Bebe you only able to say that because you ain’t see it!

Faye : That mothafucka was Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick *in my DJ Chose voice*

Jess : Not gonna lie he do be slanging the fuck out that thang

Bebe : Laawwwdddddd Puh-damn-lease gone throw a long dick nigga with a soda can thick dick my wayyyyyyyy

Bebe : I swear I’ll get all A’s and go to church faithfully on Sundays and Wednesday… hell I’ll even volunteer to sing in choir.

Fay : Biiiittcccchhhh not choir!

Faye : Ass can’t hold a note for shit

Bebe : Hell that’s okay, the only note I’m tryna hold anyway is a Daddy Franklin.

Bebe :

Faye :

Jess : Hell but more than that what you gon’ do with it? Hell I’m struggling over here.

Bebe : Bitch you a braggadocious struggling ass lie

Jess : Damn you caught that

Bebe : My jealous ass

Faye : Dead ass she got every right. Wouldn’t be surprised if she die by that mother fucka

Faye : not gon’ lie but after seeing that mother fucka I went right on home and prayed for my own nigga that’s gone slang and bang me too

Bebe : #me

Jess : From your lips to God’s ears

Faye : I knew you was a real one

Bebe : Our fren a real one

Jess : And is! Neva the

I go to type something else, but I can’t because Frank spreads me and slides the length of his dick down on my slit before slipping the head of his dick right into my pussy, making the phone fall right outta my hand when I hear him grunt and shudder, gliding deeper inside of me.

“FUCKKKKK I can stay buried in this pussy forever, Little Baby.” He pulls out, gently rocking inside me, and the girth alone has me whimpering.

“Th-then do it, Daddy!” I moan, shivering in his arms, ass still sore, but I don’t give a fuck. I want him.

“You say Daddy so sweetly, Jessica.” He kisses the back of my neck and I reach back, to run my hands though his hair, but he catches my middle finger in his mouth, sucking and biting on it, and I don’t know why but the action makes my clit tingle.

“Are you g-going to fuck this pussy some more , Daddy?” I moan but he just sucks on it harder, slowly rocking into me, cupping my breast and it’s so good my head empties of everything but him.

“You have class tomorrow, not football. You’re off for the week so I can dig in these guts as much as I like... that was the promise, right Little Baby?” he grunts as he thrusts into me, making my ass clap, but the thing is, he never fully presses against me while inside.

“I am b-but… this is t-too much,” I shudder out because I have never been fucked so good in my life.

I think the craziest part is it doesn’t even seem like he’s fucking me to cum.

He’s just doing it just because… “You went crazy on me last night and on the plane. Haven’t you had enough? ” I whisper out of breath.

“No, I can never have enough. Plus, I just want to be inside you. I’m so hungry .” He nibbles my ear. “I haven’t eaten in minutes, and being inside of you is the only thing that makes me full,” he grunts, reaching around playing with my clit and I curl my toes.

“Sh-shit!” I hump his fingers as he gently makes circles and my heart rate slows, matching his rhythmic thrust.

“Damn, Little Baby, this pussy squeezes me so tight no matter how much I try to mold it to my dick,” he tells me as he flips us over so that he is on his back and I am on top of him with my back still on his chest as he spreads my legs and sucks on my neck.

I relax, letting him take me as much as he wants to.

It’s so… it’s indescribable just having him kiss, touch, and fuck me just because…

“Fuck, I can’t get enough of you wife,” he grunts, rocking harder, making me whine, clit sensitive to the touch because of how much he’s been inside of me.

“Fuuuuckkkk Frank,” I shudder out.

“Little Baby, let that shit out for me. Cum as much as you want. Use this dick,” he mutters and I can hear it in his voice…

he really means that. He just wants to be inside me.

He’s not even trying to nut. I swear this man acts like he wants to shrink and live inside my pussy sometimes, and he doesn’t even hide it.

“Ugggnnnn,” I lick my lips, and he chuckles low in my ear, kissing it.

“Damn it, I have never felt so fucking happy in my life.” He thumbs my clit and tears well up in my eyes. I don’t even know why… maybe because I agree. This is also the happiest I’ve ever been in any relationship.

“Fuck me, harder,” I whimper, nipples growing harder and I feel him go still. I don’t know how it’s possible, but his dick thickens.

“You’re playing a dangerous game with me right now, Little Baby… I can tell how sore you are…” He rubs my belly. “If I fuck you any harder, you’ll end up saying fuck that IUD and beg me to get you pregnant.” The thought is reckless like a mother fucka.

I don’t want nobody kids, especially not right now when my football career is just getting started but damn… I grind on his dick remorsefully, wanting to make me reconsider reconsidering.

“Jessica… fuck… cum, wife.” His dick pules inside of me as ropes of cum spurt, coating my insides as he swats my clit three times and I shudder, heart climbing. I can’t hold it anymore and I gush on his dick, whining.

“Y-ye-guunnnn-yessss!” I moan “Mor?—”

GRRRWWWWWWRRRR

I go still with him inside of me, shook… BITCHHHHH! I know that ain’t my mother fucking stomach sounding like it’s a fucking rabid dog! Oh my God! The embarrassment is real, but what’s worse is I about die when he pulls out of me, leaving me empty and void inside.

“Where are you going!?” I pout. “I still want you to fuck me more…”

“Jessica, you really are going to wind up pregnant if you keep this shit up.” He sets me to the side and my mouth drops open when he stands and his dick slaps against his thigh, running his hands through his perfectly styled white hair and I almost can’t stand this mother fucker because of how good he looks with his beautiful ass looking like Hisoka in the shower.

“I’m getting up so I can feed my Little Baby something more than dick for breakfast. You know breakfast is the most important meal of the day and all that shit.

” He smirks, snatching me up, grabbing my ass, smacking it hard, and I wrap my big ass legs and arms around him like a boa constrictor, already having missed his touch.