It didn't take him long to get with the program. He set his glass down, wrapped his arms around her, and took control of the kiss. One hand slid up into her curls, gripping lightly, so he could tilt her head to deepen the kiss.
Frankie leaned into him and moaned against his lips. Her fingers dug into his shoulders and she shifted her position on his lap, feeling his erection pressing into her.
His hands moved down to tug her shirt off and he groaned. "No bra? Darlin', you're killing me." He dipped his head and took a nipple into his mouth.
A soft moan escaped her as her body arched and her head tipped back. "Yaeger," she whimpered.
"Tell me what you want, darlin'."
"I want you to fuck me," she breathed.
"Then we need to move this to the bedroom because I want to worship your body the way it deserves to be worshiped," he replied. He stood with her in his arms and made his way to the hallway. "Which room?"
"Second door on the right."
He carried her through and kicked the door closed. Then he carried her to the bed and set her on her feet beside it. "Strip, darlin'. Let me see that beautiful body."
She wasted no time doing what she was told. Anyone else, she would have told them to fuck off, but coming from him, it was hot as hell.
"That's a good girl," he growled when she complied. He trailed his fingers over her naked flesh, causing goosebumps.
"Yaeger," she whimpered.
"Shh. We'll get there. Lie down and spread those legs."
Again, she did as she was told, feeling completely exposed to his hungry gaze.
"Such a fucking good girl," he groaned before he undressed and joined her. He crawled in between her welcoming thighs and pressed his erection against her heated core before kissing her hungrily.
He nibbled her lips and kissed a path down to her breasts. He took one luscious breast into his mouth while one hand lifted to tweak the other breast.
Her back arched and a moan escaped her. She slid her hands slid along his back, nails scraping lightly. Her nipples had always been really sensitive.
His mouth moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention, before he kissed a path down her body. "Fuck, you smell good," he said, breathing in the scent of her arousal. "I need to taste you," he added with a growl.
"Please do," she panted.
He lowered his head and flicked his tongue out, tracing her folds. "So good," he groaned. He moved up to her clit while inserting two fingers into her and curling them to hit her sweet spot.
Her hands gripped the bedding beneath her and her hips bucked into his mouth. "Oh fuck, Yaeger, I'm so close," she whined.
"Just let go, darlin'. I've got you," he growled against her before he sucked her swollen clit into his mouth. He added a third finger and that sent her over the edge with a cry.
"That's my girl," he said as he kissed his way back up her body. He settled between her thighs and pressed against her entrance before slowly sliding in, inch by inch, letting her adjust to his size.
Her hands went to his shoulders and she gripped him. "Oh gods," she panted.
"Fuck, this feels so good."
"Yes it does. Now move. I'm not a China doll, I won't break," she told him, arching her hips.
"Don't need to tell me twice," he replied and pulled out, only to slam back into her.
Soon the only sounds were their labored breathing and skin slapping on skin. Each hard thrust pushed her closer and closer to the edge.
"I'm so close," she whined.
He reached between them and pressed his thumb against her clit.
