My body shook with the harsh knock at the door. I walked slowly toward the door. I was nervous and excited at the same time.
Relief washed over me when I peeked out and saw Frankie standing there. He gave me a little wave but I didn’t wave back. Instead, I pulled open the door.
He charged toward me, wrapping his hands around my face as he placed his lips on mine. Frankie pulled back slightly and grinned, looking down at my mouth.
“I have to leave,” he said.
“What?” I replied nearly shouting at him.
Frankie laughed. “No, I need a shower. Just finished working.”
“Oh,” I said. “Well, you can shower here.”
“I was hoping you’d say that.”
He walked away from me back toward the door. Frankie bent down and picked a plastic bag up off of the ground.
“I brought this,” he said, closing the door.
“What is it?”
“Dinner. It’s for you.”
My stomach grumbled but I ignored the gnawing feeling. I was much too excited about the fact that Frankie was standing in my cabin.
“Fried clams, a couple lobster tails, shrimp,” Frankie said. “Potatoes, corn.”
“Sounds good,” I said.
“Go ahead, eat something,” he said as he peeled off his shirt.
I shook my head slowly. “I want dessert first.”
“Patience isn’t your strong suit, is it?”
I walked toward him, pulling my loose-fitting shirt off. “I’ve waited all day.”
“So, have I,” Frankie said.
“I don’t want to wait anymore,” I said unhooking my bra.
Frankie brought his thumb to his bottom lip. I could tell he was trying to stay on whatever course he’d set but his weakness was showing.
I pressed my chest against him as I wrapped my hands around his neck. Frankie groaned as I grabbed his hardness through the outside of his pants.
“I need to shower,” he said.
“Okay,” I said kissing his silky chest. “I’ll help you.”
“Yeah?”
I bit my lip and nodded far too enthusiastically.
“What about dinner?” he asked with a smirk.
“Dinner will wait.”
I grabbed a loop at his waistband and pulled him into the bathroom. He wrapped his hands around my waist and popped open the button. Frankie didn’t even bother to unzip my shorts before wiggling my pants down my thighs.
He released an animalistic grunt when he realized I wasn’t wearing underwear.
“You’re making this very difficult,” he said.
“Making what difficult?” I asked as I turned toward him and unbuttoned his pants.
“Taking it slow,” Frankie said in a deep voice that clenched my stomach.
I shook my head. “I don’t want to take it slow.”
“How do you want it?”
“Fast, hard, and multiple times,” I said wrapping my fingers around his hard cock.
I almost laughed at my boldness. This person I’d become was something I couldn’t have ever imagined for myself. But I liked her… liked me.
Frankie stepped into the shower and turned on the water, perfecting the temperature before grabbing me by the waist. He pulled me under the running water and I shivered both at the change in temperature and the feel of his cock against my stomach.
His hands curved around my wet breasts. I moaned as if time hadn’t passed between this morning and the current moment. I hadn’t stopped aching for him and I was almost certain he could tell.
“Mmm,” he said as he slipped a finger between my legs. “Is this from the shower or you?”
“Mostly me,” I said dropping to my knees.
I couldn’t handle his touch. If I didn’t get away from his hands, I’d orgasm before he even put his cock inside me.
I licked him like he was a cherry popsicle on the hottest summer day. But truth be told, he tasted finer.
I pulled him deep into my mouth and glanced up at him. He placed his palms flat against the tile and looked down at me.
Even though he wasn’t touching me, the look he gave me was almost enough to fling me over the edge.
He reached down and wrapped my hair around his hand. “That feels amazing, baby.” He tugged lightly on my hair, attempting to raise me off my knees. “But this should be about you.”
“I’m not selfish,” I said.
“I can tell,” Frankie said. “But I’m a giver. So, you’re going to need to make some adjustments.”
I stood, feeling as though I wasn’t moving under my own control. “You’ll need to learn how to receive.”
His fingers slid between my legs. Instead of pulling away at the sudden surprise of his touch, I opened wider.
“I haven’t ever wanted someone this bad,” Frankie said.
“Never?”
“Never.”
It was hard to breathe. “Me either.”
Frankie grabbed my hips and lifted me with ease. His body held me in place as he slowly touched the tip of his cock to my wetness.
I twitched.
I shuddered.
I ached.
“Please,” I begged.
“Your wish is my command,” Frankie said sliding himself into me so incredibly slowly. I could feel every inch as it blissfully made its way inside me.
I wanted to scream out my pleasure but I bit my lip. Until I remembered there wasn’t anyone nearby. Frankie had been the only one in the vicinity and he was here inside my cabin.