The Way To A Man's Heart - Frankie Love Page 0,118
his eyes tell me he is complexity serious. About me. Us. This moment.
I lick my lips, leaning over his lap. I kiss his shaft, his manly scent enveloping me with desire. “I hope I can do this okay,” I say.
“Oh, sweetie, you’ll do great,” he says, running his hand over my back.
“How can you know?”
“Because it’s not about skill, it’s about connection,” he tells me, his hand cupping my cheek. “And Brittany, I feel a connection with you. The deepest one of my fucking life.”
My pulse quickens because that is how I feel too. One look at him and I knew I was smitten, but when we talk, laugh — it’s like I’ve known him forever.
Like I want to know him forever. I blink back my emotion.
“What is it?” he asks gently.
“I’m just really happy,” I manage to tell him. “Happy to be with you. In this moment…”
“Come here,” he says softly, pulling me into his lap. I kiss Beckett, lifting my ass, his cock slowly entering me.
Our foreheads touch, our noses brush, our bodies become one.
Chapter Nine
Beckett
As Brittany sinks against my cock, my entire world opens up before me. A life with her is all I see, all I want. She is so tight, so damn small, but my kiss eases her tension, helps her relax and ever so slowly I fill her up the way her pussy craves, the way my cock demands.
God, she feels good. Her arms wrap around me and I cup her cute cheek with my hand. “You’re perfect. When I said that yesterday, in the interview… I wasn’t exaggerating. You’re perfection, Brittany.”
She whimpers, closing her eyes as my cock fills her up. She’s gasping with pleasure, pressing herself tight around me. I hold onto her, vowing never to let go. “I’m here,” I tell her. “I got you.”
“I know you do,” she moans, her back arching in delight, her hips moving in a sweet little circle as she explores what my cock can do to her. Damn near everything. “Oh, Beck,” she cries. “Oh, oh, you’re… this…” She stops speaking, catching her breath as I make love to her, taking her to the places she’s always dreamed of.
I’m in heaven, I swear it, my cock is thick and hungry for her cookie, and she is hot, fresh from the oven, satisfying my every last craving.
“Give it to me, girl, come for me,” I tell her.
She smiles, her shoulders shaking in ecstasy as she moves faster. I have a hold on her hips, her cute ass on my lap and God, I’ve never been so fucking happy in my life.
“Don’t stop, Britt, this is exactly what you need,” I tell her, thrusting my thickness where it belongs, in her tight pussy.
“Oh, yes,” she cries, wrapping her arms tight around my neck as she gets off the way her virgin cunt needs. Hard. Fast. Deep. Good.
My cock thrums deep inside her sweet hole, so damn close to filling her up with my cream. “I’m gonna come inside you baby, you want that?”
“So much,” she whimpers. “Come in me. I want to feel it all.”
I do as she asks, my come releasing in hot bursts, deep inside her, my release so strong, my hunger for her relentless.
“It feels so good,” she breathes in my ear. “You feel so good inside of me.”
“Fuck, you make me crazy,” I tell her. “I’ve never…”
“What?” she asks, our eyes locked.
“Never felt so good before. You make me feel good in ways I never… haven’t considered. Since Tara and Jack died, I thought… Fuck, I though life would never be good again.”
“It’s okay,” she whispers, her fingers curling around the hair on the back of my head.
“I know,” I say. “For the first time in a long ass time, I think we’re gonna be okay.”
Chapter Ten
Brittany
His tender words send a rush of love toward me — feelings I never considered having for a man I just met… yet I do.
Wanting to please him even more, I crawl out of his lap and get on my knees. “I want you in my mouth, too,” I tell him. I’ve gone from zero to one hundred in the span of one night, but there is no stopping this train right now. It’s rushing down the tracks, and I don’t know the destination, but God, I want to be on board.
I take hold of his cock, kneeling before this strong and resilient man, and I lick my lips. I take his length in my mouth, his