"Why are you wearing that suit?" You questioned your long time boyfriend Frank, who stood in the kitchen fixing his tie in the mirror that hung at the entrance.
"What do you mean?" He said, a smirk threatening to form on his lips.
"You know I love that suit on you, I’m not going to be able to pay attention to the party." You groaned, there was just something about that particular suit on him that made your heart beat a little faster.
"My other one needs to be dry cleaned, this was my only option." Frank lied. You knew he wanted to tease you because you had just gotten his suit cleaned a week ago. You rose an eyebrow and turned to grab your purse. Two can play at this game. Frank came up behind you and kissed your cheek, you headed to the car and left.
"Y/N! You finally made it!" You friend called from across the room. She stumbled over, already drunk and hugged you.
"Yeah, well Frankie here drives like an old lady." You laughed.
"That’s really mean, you’re always so rude to me," Frank fake sobbed. You smacked his arm lightly,
"Not without good reason." You laughed and kissed his cheek, causing him to grin. You talked with your friend until your favorite song came on, you turned to Frank and grabbed his arm.
"Dance with me!" You yelled over the music. He smiled and grabbed your waist, pulling you onto the dance floor. You giggled and started dancing.
Frank pulled you into his chest and ran a hand down your back, his finger tips sliding softly along your exposed skin. He used the fact you were wearing a backless dress to his advantage as he continued to caress you. A shiver went up your spine as his fingers dipped into your dress. In the crowd of people dancing no one could see what was going on.
You looked at him, your faces nose to nose, and gave him a look that begged for more. You knew that you had to stick around longer for your friend but your needs grow stronger.
"Frankie," your voice was softer than you thought it would be, a quiet moan. You kept your eyes locked with his, reading his thoughts through the way his eyes bore into yours, through the way his eyebrow rose and the corner of his mouth tugged up slightly from watching you almost seamlessly writhe under his touch.
Frank finger trailed back up your spine and he ran his hand down your side to your leg and slipped his hand up your dress. You straightened out your back as you felt him gently ghost his fingers over your clothed clit.
"Hey guys!" One of your other friends walked over to you, snapping you out of your thoughts. You took a moment to regain your composure and greeted her. Frank stood behind you with his hand slipping into the back of your dress. His fingers wrapped around your panties and tugged on them. You secretly swatted his hand away and he chuckled. Your friend leaned in with a knowing look,
"If you guys want to go you can." She whispered to you with a wink. You laughed softly and hugged her goodbye.
"Dammit Frankie!" You said as you drove home. He laughed.
"What?" He said innocently. You huffed with a small smirk. You knew this was his intention, he always liked getting you horny, especially while you were out. It was like a game to him.
Frank loosened his tie slowly, you saw him eyeing you in the corner of your eye. He unbuttoned the first few buttons on his shirt and took off his suit jacket. You swallowed hard, you were barely focused on the road now. Frank rolled up his sleeves and relaxed his is seat, his hand sat on his thigh and his other hand ran through his hair. Your heart started to race, you looked over at him and saw that his eyes were glued to you.
"You look really sexy right now," he said in a voice that made you tingle all over. You let out a shaky breath and swerved on the street.
"Don’t kill us before I get to," Frank leaned over and whispered in your ear, "Make love to you." His breath was warm on your ear and his voice was hushed. He knew that would put you over the edge and you fought desperately to keep your cool long enough to get home.
You finally made it home and you practically ran inside. Frank was right behind you, he laid his jacket on the couch and picked you up. Your lips attached to his in a fiery passionate kiss. He threw you on the bed and climbed on top of you, his lips roughly crushed to your neck, attacking you with bites and violent kisses.
"Fuck Frankie," you moaned out. Your hands rubbed up his sides to his hair and grabbed onto it tightly. Frank rose up and ripped your dress off. He placed rough kisses on your collarbones and down your chest. He held one of your breasts and ghosted his tongue over your nipple, the slight sensation rocked your body.
"Don’t tease me." You whined. Frank just grinned and swirled his tongue around your nipple, you gripped his hair again, begging him for more and he gave you just that. Frank leaned back and got on his knees at the foot of the bed. He grabbed your thighs and pulled you closer to him, stripping away your underwear. He bite your inner thigh leaving behind dark marks.
"Shit," you whispered. Frank hovered over your clit before licking it once, he looked up at you and smirked. He then started attacking your sweet spot. His tongue lapped against you, his teeth grazed against your flesh. You gripped the sheets tightly until your knuckles were white. Frank was still wearing his suit which made the whole thing so much more amazing. His tongue dipped inside of you a few times before you moaned out, your body felt like it was being vibrated. A knot formed in your stomach and your breath hitched.
"Fuck, fuck Frankie!" You screamed out as you orgasm’d. He lapped up every last drop and rose up. You grabbed his shirt and pulled him onto the bed. You crushed your lips to his before turning him over. You gripped his tie as your tongue traced along his lips. You kissed him violently as you straddled his waist. You tore open his shirt and caressed his chest placing kisses all over his body. You removed his pants and rubbed yourself against his erection. Frank moaned softly, his hands on your hips.
You lifted yourself up and slammed back down on his cock. You screamed out in pleasure. Frankie guided you up and down, his hold on your hips leaving bruises.
"Fuck Y/N." He cursed. You lifted up and sat back down roughly, bouncing up and down. His member grew harder inside of you, filling you up. You clawed at his chest, hard pants left your mouth. Frank turned you over so that he was on top and continued to thrust into you. His cock hit your g-spot over and over.
"Fuck Frank! Shit, right there!" Your curses filled the room. He gripped every part of your body he could get his hands on, every time leaving behind marks. He pounded into you more roughly, leaning his head down so that your foreheads were touching. He kissed your lips with a moan. Your body rocked along with the bed. You grabbed the tie Frank was still wearing and pulled him closer.
"Frankie, I’m gonna cum, baby fuck!" You screamed out. A wave of heat rushed over your body, sweat dripped from your faces, your stomach churned and you cried out as your came to your peak again. Frankie was shortly after you, loud curses filled the air.
He collapsed next to you, a sweaty panting mess. After you caught your breath, he wrapped his arms around you and kissed your shoulders as you fell asleep.