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Golden rays illuminated the dark room as Frank stirred awake. He looked beside him to be met with a beautiful sight— the sight of Mel sleeping soundly, her hair like a glowing halo.
Her shoulders were littered with freckles that reminded Frank of stars, made more obvious by the rays of sun hitting them. He gently traced them with his calloused finger, a soft smile growing on his face.
Mel stirred, her eyes slowly blinking open. They're still half-lidded as she smiles softly, "G'morning…" she mumbled.
Frank smiles, "Good morning, pretty girl," he says in response, leaning in to press a kiss to her forehead.
Mel smiles in response, her eyes fluttering back close. Frank watches, both in fascination and reverence, as her eyelashes touch her cheeks and her smile grew. The feeling of affection bubbled up in his chest and couldn't help but kiss the smile on her face.
Mel giggled, making Frank pull away with a wide smile on his face.
"You're always so giggly this morning," he muttered, cupping her cheek.
Mel hums, "You make me happy."
Frank felt his heart squeeze and his eyes soften, "You make me happy too, baby," he said, pressing a chaste kiss on her forehead, then her nose, her cheek and finally her lips.
Mel whined softly when he pulled away quickly and Frank chuckled, kissing her once more. It lasts longer this time, their lips moving in sync.
Frank groans into the kiss, tilting his head to deepen it and nipping at Mel's bottom lip. She gasps and he takes the chance to lick inside her mouth like a starved man.
When they pull away to breathe, Frank peppers kisses downwards, mapping the freckles on her skin.
"God, you're so beautiful, sweetheart," Frank muttered. His fingers play with the hem of her shirt— which is actually his shirt, but she's worn it more times this month than he has.
"Can I, baby?"
Mel nodded, "Yes, please," she breathed out.
Frank slowly took off her shirt, as if he was slowly revealing a prize or slowly unwrapping a present. His hands memorize her curves and dips before he finally takes it off of her and throws it aside.
She isn't wearing a bra and Frank appreciates it as he gazed at her perfect tits. His hands gently grope them and Mel squirms a bit, her breathing heavy.
His fingers gently brush over her nipples and Mel gasps. Frank smirks, "Feels good?"
Mel nods, biting her bottom lip and Frank holds back a groan at the sight. He leans down, pressing kisses on her collar bone and then downwards to the top of her breasts before he takes her nipple in his mouth.
He sucks on it, teasing it with his tongue and teeth, and Mel barely holds back her moans as she tugs at his hair. She was incredibly sensitive and, if Frank were feeling evil, he would try and make her cum just by playing with her nipples.
He separates his mouth from the mound of flesh with a pop and moves onto her other nipple, making sure that neither are neglected.
He pulls away after a few minutes and his gaze flickers up to Mel's face. Her cheeks are flushed and she's letting out shallow breaths. It sparks a fire in Frank knowing that he did that and he hasn't even done much yet.
"You're doing so well, princess," he mumbled, pressing kisses down her torso. Mel preened at the praise.
Frank runs his hands up and down her waist, his callous hands against his her skin fueling the fire burning within him. He worshiped her with his touch, watching her face and the way her eyebrows furrowed or the way her lashes fluttered when she closed her eyes whenever he ran over a sensitive part of her body.
He kissed her hip and his hand trailed downward, pulling down at the waistband of her shorts and revealing her panties.
They were a soft shade of pink and there's an obvious wet spot forming at the center and it makes Frank groan, "Shit. You're already so wet for me, sweetheart…"
Mel whined, "Frank…", clearly embarrassed, and it makes Frank chuckle.
His hands travel to her thighs, squeezing them gently, "So pretty," he praised.
He gently placed her thighs on his shoulders, leaning down and smelling her pussy through her panties and he lets out a deep groan, "So good, baby…"
Mel moaned softly as Frank's nose brushes against her clit and a shiver runs down her spine. It only spurs on Frank, who licks the wet spot on her panties, giving him a taste of her, "You taste so good, princess… So fucking sweet."
Mel want to protest, tell him it's impossible for her to taste sweet of all things, but her mouth forms an 'Oh' when Frank begins to lick at the wetness of her panties and buries his face deeper.
She gasped, her hands grasping at his hair. He was eating her out through her panties and it felt so good and not enough at the same time. Little moans fall from her mouth as Frank greedily tasted her.
Frank grunted, pulling away for a moment, making Mel let out a pathetic whine.
"Just a moment, princess," he muttered, "Wanna taste you properly."
He pushed her panties to the side, revealing Mel's newly trimmed and glistening pussy. The sight nearly makes Frank cum in his pants.
"Fuck," he muttered softly, gripping her thighs so hard, he's sure that it's going to bruise.
He leaned back down, licking an experimental strip between her folds which causes Mel to jerk in his hold. He tightens his grip, burying his nose and mouth in her pussy as he begins to eat her out.
Mel's moans reach a new high as his tongue fucks her pussy and his nose brushes against her clit with every movement.
"Frank—" she moaned, tugging at his hair, sending vibrations through her as he lets out a groan of his own.
A heat builds up in Mel's lower abdomen and she bucks and jerks under Frank, only making Frank's grip on her thighs tighter as she finally squirts. Frank laps up all of her juices, moaning at her taste, "Fuck, sweetheart… was that good, baby? Too much?"
Mel shakes her head. Although her thighs are shaking slightly, she couldn't help but want more. She wants to feel him, all of him, inside of her. She wants to be consumed by him completely.
"Words, princess."
"I'm good… We can continue, please," she says, a hint of desperation in her voice.
"Such a good girl," Frank praised, his thumb gently circling Mel's clit, making her keen and arch her back. It felt overwhelming and somehow perfect all the same.
He lubes up his fingers by rubbing them between her wet folds and Mel moans at each of his gentle touches. The sight proves beautiful to Frank, who's completely enraptured as he watches the different expressions that flash across her face and each jerk and twitch that her body makes.
He teases her entrance with his index and ring finger, making Mel whine.
Frank hums, "What is it, sweetheart? Tell me what you want."
Mel bit her bottom lip as she tried to find the words to say. She wants to say that she needs him, all of him, but she knew she had to be more specific. She needs to feel his fingers in her, fucking her cunt until she can't breathe, until she's stretched out and ready for his cock.
She isn't able to spit out a coherent sentence but she is able to babble out, "Your fingers…" and "please" which is enough for Frank, it seems, because his fingers sink into her cunt the moment she started babbling, causing her to let out a broken and relieved moan.
He thrusts them in and out and then curls them just right that it has Mel sobbing again. Frank kisses away her tears as his fingers fuck her thoroughly.
As she gets closer and closer with each movement his fingers make, Frank uses his thumb to put pressure on her clit and Mel feels explosions run through her body as her eyes roll back and she experiences another orgasm, screaming out Frank's name.
Frank grunted, "That's it, baby… Cum for me…" he said, pumping his fingers inside of her a few more times until she finally comes down from her high.
He takes out his fingers, licking them with a groan, "Taste so fucking good, sweetheart. I'll never get over you," he said before pulling her into a gentle but passionate kiss.
Mel moans into it, tasting herself on his tongue and it turns her on more than it should.
They pull away, Frank caressing her cheek, "Are you still good to continue?" He asked softly.
Mel whined softly and nodded. She can feel Frank's hard erection against her thigh and she wants to feel it inside of her. She wants him to fuck her, claim her, use her.
She shifts a bit, pushing her thigh against his erection, making his hips stutter. Frank let out a groan, "Careful, baby," he warned and Mel only looked at him with pleading eyes, making his dick twitch in his sweatpants.
"Fuck, sweetheart, when you look at me like that…"
"Daddy, I need your cock," Mel pleaded.
The name sent sparks down Langdon's spine and he moaned as his hips stuttered against her thigh again. Fuck. Mel knew exactly what she was doing to him.
He shoved off his pants and boxers haphazardly, his hard and leaking cock springing out. Mel marvelled at it. No matter how many times they did it, she was in awe of how big he is and how all of him could fit inside her.
Frank stroked himself with one hand and used his other hand to grab Mel by the hips and drag her downward, positioning her to take his cock.
"I'm gonna fuck you good, baby," he says, "Gonna make you forget your name, you ready for that, hm?" He asks, lining up his dick with her cunt.
Mel nods eagerly, "Yes, daddy."
"Good girl, such a good girl, remembering to use her words." His dick slowly sank into her pussy and both he and Mel let out a long moan.
"So fucking tight," he grunted, thrusting his hips slightly, causing Mel's breath to hitch.
He began to move at a slow, steady pace, making sure not to hurt Mel as he moved. Selfishly, Mel wanted more. She tightened around him and Frank's hips stuttered as he let out a curse, "Shit— Mel—"
"Harder, daddy. Please, I can take it."
"You want me to go harder, huh? You want daddy to fuck you fast and rough?" Frank asked, his breathing shallow. Mel nods, moaning at the thought, her pussy fluttering around his cock, "Yes, daddy. Please, please, I need you to fuck me hard and rough, daddy," she babbled and begged.
Frank's control snaps at that. He grabs her legs, placing them on his shoulders. He pulls out of her, leaving only his tip inside before slamming back in, causing Mel's eyes to roll to the back of her head as she screamed, "Daddy! Oh!"
Frank fucks into her with quick, hard and deep thrusts, holding her legs in place. He's babbling praises to her as he fucks her, "Good girl… So tight, so beautiful, just for me… You like that, baby? Hm? Fuck—"
His hips stutter and his hand goes to play with her clit, making Mel sob, "I'm close, sweetheart. Daddy's close. Do you think you can cum for daddy, baby?"
Mel nods, gripping at her pillow as her moans peak. She was so close— "Frank! Daddy!—" she screamed before her mouth dropped open into a silent moan as her body shook. Her pussy squeezed his cock, making him cum inside of her, reaching their peaks together.
Frank collapsed on top of Mel with a grunt and Mel giggles, gasping as she catches her breath.
"You're gonna kill me one day, baby," he mumbled, pressing soft kisses on her shoulder.
Mel hums happily, "I love you," she says softly, tracing circles on his arm.
Frank smiles, "I love you too, princess."
"Can we stay like this for a while?"
"Yeah, of course," he says, pecking her lips and Mel smiles against the kiss.
It truly was a good morning.