You Can Cry All You Want To, I Don't Care

I turn around and brace my hands against the wall as I push my ass out towards Frank and his body roughly presses against mine, his chest plastered to my back as his lips start working at the back of my neck. His hands roughly slide up and down my sides, fingers digging in and causing me slight discomfort but I groan out at the pleasure it's giving me. Frank slides one hand up and presses two of his fingers to my slightly parted lips. "Suck" he hisses out at me and I immediately lean forward and suck them into my mouth, getting them slicked up as I rub my tongue around them. After a few seconds Frank pulls them back out, trailing his hand back down my spine before I feel him part my ass cheeks and he slides one finger inside me. I let out a low groan at the slightly burning throbbing feeling but the pain is only minimal and the sensations shooting up my spine are sending all the blood rushing to my dick, making it achingly hard within seconds. "Another" I pant out in the steamy room and Frank obeys, sliding a second finger inside me and I groan again as my legs shake, my knees going weak. "Frankie please" I beg after a few seconds and Frank pulls his fingers from me
and grabs my hips, spinning me around to face him before his hands slide down to wrap around the back of my thighs and he lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist as he slams my back against the wall and I lean forward to kiss him harshly, biting at his bottom lip as he lines himself up and lowers me slightly as he thrusts up, sliding his way inside me and I break the kiss to throw my head back, slamming my head against the wall but I don't care, my eyes slipping closed as I bite my bottom lip, a small whimpering whine escaping me. Frank bottoms out and comes to a stop, taking in my tensed up body and slightly pained facial expression. "Baby are you ok?" I nod, not saying a word, biting my bottom lip a little harder and Frank lets out a soft sigh and says "This is insane" and starts to pull out. "No Frankie" I protest, stopping him and he stills, half in me still and says "Baby I'm clearly hurting you. I don't ever want to actually hurt you." I force my eyes back open and bring my head down to look at him. "Frankie please, I want this I just need a few seconds to adjust." "But it's hurting...." "No, it feels fucking amazing I promise, just give me a second, please." Frank lets out a sigh before saying "Ok baby, anything you want. But please promise you'll tell me if it hurts too much." "I will baby I promise" I tell him before leaning forward and kissing him again. While we're kissing Frank slowly pushes his way back fully inside me again and I let out a soft moan into his mouth. Once he's fully in again he presses me into the wall a little more before slowly sinking to his knees, bringing me down with him and we shift around so he's sitting on the floor under the hot spray and I am straddling his lap. I pull away from the kiss and he pants out against my lips "This way you can control it, I really don't want to hurt you." I smile at how sweet and thoughtful he is and brace my hands on his shoulders, gently pushing myself up a little before sinking back down into his lap and we both groan at the feeling. I quickly build up a rhythm, bouncing and grinding in his lap and he throws his head back to groan at the feeling of me stretched tight around him, his hands gripping my hips tight enough to bruise. "Shit baby how can you have my fist in you one day and be so fucking amazingly tight the next? Fuck" Frank groans out and his words spur me on, my pace picking up as I ride his dick. I let out a soft whimper, the sensations starting to become too much on my still aching muscles but I bite my lip and keep going, bouncing and grinding until Frank lets out the sexiest low groan I've ever heard and I feel him twitch and pulse inside me as he decorates my insides with hot spurts of cum. "Ohhhh fuck Gee" he groans out and I smile to myself, feeling smug that I can bring him undone like that. I give him a few seconds to come down before slowly sliding off him, shifting over to sit beside him on the floor of the shower and he quickly shifts around onto his knees, leaning over me and sucking my dick into his mouth. "Mmmm Frankie" I groan out as I tangle my hand in his hair, tugging slightly which encourages him and he takes me into his throat deeper and sucks a little harder. He trails his way back up to the head of my dick, his tongue tracing the vein on the underside of my dick as he goes and I'm so close to cumming I can practically taste it and when his tongue flicks over my slit before he digs the tip in I lose it, bucking my hips up slightly and cumming in his mouth, Frank suckling around my head and swallowing everything.

After we step out of the shower we dry off and redress, making our way out into the living room and when I go to sit on the couch I wince slightly at the dull throb in my ass. "Fuck baby I knew it was too much, why didn't you say anything?" "It wasn't" I tell Frank, frowning at his concerned face. "I know my own limits Frank and it wasn't too much, I wanted it so badly. It doesn't even hurt that bad, I actually kinda like it, it's like I can still feel you in me." Franks face drops from concern to slightly sad as he sits beside me and cups my cheeks in his hands. "I'm sorry baby, I know you know what you want and don't want I just....I don't ever want to hurt you and I was worried I made you go too far." I let out a soft sigh before letting my frown drop and I lean over and press my lips to Franks. "I know baby and I promise I would tell you if you were ever hurting me in a way I didn't want. I'm sorry for snapping, I know you're just looking out for me. I love you so much." Frank smiles wide before saying "I love you too baby," leaning in to kiss me again. When we finally pull apart Frank stands up and says "I'll get you some pain killers" before leaving the room and when he comes back a few minutes later he says "I also called for pizza, is that ok? I really couldn't be bothered cooking." "It's perfect" I tell him, smiling wide as he sits beside me again and I take the pills before sitting the rest of the glass of water on the table and snuggling into Franks side on the couch as we watch tv until the food arrives.

Notes

So does everyone hate my writing or something because none of my stories are getting comments anymore?