if I crash on the couch can I sleep in my clothes

I don’t know what came over me It was like the sound of Lydia’s voice had possessed me
I quietly snuck up behind her, making sure she couldn’t hear or see me. When I got my chance I would strike… there it is this is my chance. I quickly wound my arms around her waist. The little sound of surprise just made me more hell bent on what I was going to do with her. Im well awere I sound like a massive pervert right now.
I began to gently chew on her neck right over the spot that I found earlier this morning, it drove her crazy. her breathing became ever so slightly more noticeable. She lent her head over mine and ran her fingers into my hair. It was obvious this was going to be easy
“frank….” She trailed off with a moan. I moved my hands into the small fabric covering and let them explore her form. They became quite fond of her hips.
“so skinny” I chuckled. She let out a two syllable laugh and bit her lip. Fuck. That little motion was enough to push me over the edge. I picked her up at the back of her knees and with a force fuelled by a hunger for her pushed her up against the fridge. Her head lolled to the side, leaving her collar bone open for the taking. I harshly moved my lips over her neck, without accuracy but passion taking its place instead. Lydia wrapped her legs around my waist, just above my hips.
I could feel her nipples hardening against my chest and Frankie hardening against her thigh. She delicately placed her hands on my jaw line and guided my mouth up to hers. I slid my tongue into her mouth. She bit my lip so I ran my teeth over her tongue, each creating a blissful pleasure for the both of us.
“frank, frank I need you, I need you right now” at her request I slid two fingers into her tight pink entrance. She let out a tiny ‘eep’ sound at the invasion. God she was even wetter on the inside, and she was really tight too.
“for fucks sake Lydia, you’re so tight, relax a little bit” I began to move my chosen wepons in and out at strange angles trying to find her g-spot
“shit frank!” she gasped found it I rubbed my fingers against it relentlessly. Lyida let out a load moan a porn-star would be jealous of and began to suck on my neck erotically.
In a moment of lust filled desire we had made our way up to my bedroom.
I threw Lydia down on the bed and she let out a small shriek. She pulled her light blonde hair out of her eyes and mouth, I took this chance to gain total dominance. Supporting myself with one hand I loomed over her. I took her head by the nape of the neck, positioned her and then forcefully placed my lips on hers. i demanded entrance to her mouth with my tongue she eventually gave in and allowed me. I removed my hand from her neck and used it to guide hers into my underwear. Lydia pulled her hand out and I was about to redirect her when she started to pull my boxers down. I sprung out at the removal of the fabric restriction. She wrapped her cold fingers around my walm hard member, I bit her lip a little. I shivered at her touch and re-inserted my fingers in to her tender innocent form. She started to slowly pump me up and down, every movement bringing me ever so slightly closer and closer to my limit. Lydia pushed my lips away from hers. if I think back to it they were bleeding a little. I looked at her with questioning eyes, she simply nodded and tried to regain her breath.
As she did so I stood up, making sure to avoid the open window, and went to the bed side draw and pulled out one pleasure me durex, I ripped it open and rolled the ‘sausage sock’ down my length. I lined myself up with lydia’s entrance and was ready to push inside her. Lydia grabbed at my fore arm
“what is it?” I asked and cocked my head
“we need to have a safe word”
“hmmmm” I looked around the room “radiator” I said only finding inspiration off the thing that kept me walm through the cold and lonely nights, when Jamia walked out, but they were long behind me now. Now that I had Lydia.
“good enough for me” she continued with “s-sir” lyida had told me last night she was in to heavy role play
“Master” I corrected as I decided to play along. still looming over her, still hard as a rock.
“What is it my little slut” I shot her a devilish grin
“i-it’s just c-could y-you please be gentle w-with me-e” she stuttered timidly. Fuck she was hot. I lent in close to her ear and whispered angrily.
“now you listen and you listen good bitch. I will fuck you as hard as I want to fuck you. and I will have my way with you when ever, however and where ever I want to have my way with you. do I make my self perfectly clear?”
“y-yes” she stumbled over the word fearfully she was really good at the whole rp thing
“yes what?” I demanded pushing my face in even closer
“yes master Iero” she blurted it out like it was some sort of forbidden word
“there now that’s better. Isn’t it? You little whore” and with that (and without warning her any more than that) I plunged my dick fast and hard inside her pussy. She let out a moderate scream at the force of it and wrapped her arms around my neck. I took her arms and slammed her back down against the mattress. As I spoke I began to thrust my hips backwards and forwards regulating my speed.
“keep your dirty hands off me skank” I began to speed up using her arms for leverage, turning the two of us into a mess of sweat, curse words and moans. After a while I was nearing my climax.
“m-master ier-ro” I don’t thing Lydia was stammering over manufactured fear but instead because it must be hard to get a legible word out considering the force she was being shaken at, I was struggling with it my self.
“what is it my little slut” I said grinning at the state I had put her in
“I-I-I’m a-almost t-there ma-master”
“so? Why do I need to know that little whore?” I pulled up one of her legs and pushed it over my shoulder. Lydia is surprisingly flexible for some reason. This pushed the undone apron off her torso. With her free hand she un looped it from her neck and flung it across the room. I dug my fingers into the underside of her thigh
“ca-can I-I please cu-um” she continued “oh-only c-cause’ I ca-an’t hold oh-n muc-ch long-ger” a grin sprawled across my face
((LYDIA’S P.O.V.))
Frank leaned close to my ear, so close that his warm breath tickled my cheek
“on the count of three” frank sped up his penetration and put his hand over my mouth. I let out a muffled whimper “One” frank sped up his trusting. I didn’t think this was possible. “Two” franks voice was now a low growl and it was apparent that he was also struggling to hold on as well
((FRANK’S P.O.V.))
“Three” Lydia let out a loud moaning cry, despite my hand over her mouth, as she released. I tried to hold on the best I could but then Lydia’s walls contracted around my dick and I lost it. I threw my head back and let out a loud groan and let the amazing feeling wash over me. I gave two more thrusts, each earning a little whimper from Lydia, and collapsed next to her.
I watched her chest raise and fall as she tried to regain her breath
“SHIT!” she bolted up and launched herself out of the room and down the stairs
“babe?” I called after her
“THE PANCAKES!!” I chuckled to myself and started to clean up our ‘mess’
Mikey’s car pulled up in the drive way

Notes

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