That One Time by Aja Foxx

Chapter One

~ Henry ~

 

"Will you marry me, Henry?"

My breath caught when I saw the gold ring my boyfriend was holding out to me. We'd only been dating for about six months, but I knew deep in my heart of hearts that this was the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with.

Frank Gala was everything I could hope for in a husband. He was strong and powerful, a bit overly protective, but he could also be sweet and kind and the gentlest man I had ever met.

It didn't hurt one bit that Frank was totally drool-worthy. He stood just a few inches taller than me, but his sheer presence made him seem ten feet tall. I always felt safe when Frank was around, as if nothing in the world could hurt me. Not even a falling meteor.

His dark brown hair was cut short on the sides and a little longer on top, but it meshed well with the five o'clock shadow he always seemed to have. With the square jaw he sported, it was actually a very good look for him. He looked all business, but also as if he'd just crawled out of bed after a really good night.

It was Frank's deep chocolate brown eyes that really did it for me. When he was angry, they turned as hard as chipped diamonds. When he was happy, they danced. When he was aroused, they melted like molten lava. When they looked at me, they softened.

That might be my favorite.

"Henry?"

"Yes?" I blinked for a moment and realized I had left the man hanging. "Yes, yes, of course I'll marry you."

I'd be stupid not to.

I grunted at the strength of Frank's hug as I pulled me into his arms. Sometimes, Frank was a little stronger than others. I knew it came from working in the construction industry. Frank lifted heavy stuff pretty much all day long, and the thick corded muscles covering his body attested to that.

"We are going to have such a good life, amore mio," Frank whispered as he slid the ring onto my finger. It was a simple band, no diamonds or emeralds. Just a never ending circle made of solid gold.

It was perfect.

My brow flickered as I leaned back to look up at Frank. "You speak Italian?"

How cool was that?

Frank grinned. "A little here and there."

I wiggled my eyebrows at him before wiggling my ass over his groin. "That could be fun."

''Keep that up, and I'm going to make love to you."

My heart quickened as I considered the threat. We'd had some pretty heavy make out sessions and a couple of mutual blow jobs, but this was a boundary we'd yet to cross. I had said I wanted to wait. I had to be sure of him.

I was an omega, a rare individual with a genetic mutation, which meant I could get pregnant and give birth. I wasn't about to have sex with anyone I wouldn't be sure would stick around for the long haul. I didn't want to raise a child by myself.

I raised my eyes and met Frank's heated stare. "Okay."

Frank's eyebrows lifted. "Do you mean that?"

I nodded and then gasped when Frank rolled, placing me below him. Frank grabbed my arms, pushing them above my head with one hand as the other skimmed down my side.

I shivered at the contact.

Frank's dark brown eyes were intense as he gazed into down at me. I could see them starting to heat, to turn to molten lava. "Do you want me to make love to you, Henry?"

I swallowed tightly and nodded. I had wanted to be claimed by Frank from the moment I'd laid eyes on the man. I had just wanted to wait until I knew he was with me because he truly cared about me and that this wasn't some one-night stand.

The ring on my finger was all the proof I needed.

"Take your clothes off." Frank's voice was deep, commanding, and guttural.

I couldn't help my trembling as Frank released me. I stood, my hands shaking as I pulled my shirt over my head, tossing it aside, and then pushed my pants down my legs, kicking them off along with my underwear.

I groaned when I bent to remove my socks and felt a hand glide over my ass.

"You have a very sexy body, Henry," Frank said as he stood and slowly started to peel his own clothes off.

I gulped when I saw the large cock slap Frank's belly. My mouth watered to taste it, to take it into my mouth, and suck it until Frank shouted my name.

Frank tossed his clothes aside and then cupped my face, rubbing our cocks together as he kissed me. I moaned when Frank grabbed my ass, pulling me closer, taking the kiss deeper.

My skin broke out in goose bumps as Frank's hands left my ass and slid up my back. I wanted to climb the large man and beg to be fucked.

"I am going to make you mine, Henry. Do you understand this?"

I nodded. "Yes."

A low guttural growl left Frank's lips at my answer.

"Lay on your back," Frank demanded.

I twisted around, scrambling to do as the larger man commanded. I lie down on my back and spread my legs wide. My skin buzzed with excitement at the knowledge that Frank was going to make love to me for the very first time.

"Bello," Frank whispered as his eyes roamed over my naked body, but I wasn't sure if Frank was talking to me or to himself. I wasn't even sure what he'd said.

Frank dropped to his knees between my feet and crawled up the mattress, smoothing his hands over my legs. I was dying to move, to wiggle around and beg Frank to fuck me already, but I bit back my words.

My eyes damn near rolled to the back of my head as Frank's fingertips played over my skin, slowly making their way up my thighs toward my aching cock. I almost whined at the slow pace.

Frank wrapped his large hand around my hard shaft. This time, I couldn't stop my moan. I spread my legs wider as Frank stroked my cock. Frank's other hand cupped my balls, massaging them as Frank watched me intently.

I writhed, squirmed, and moaned as I succumbed to the waves of ecstasy that tried to pull me under. I lay there, drowning in a flood tide of exquisite pleasure as Frank took me to another place, a place where I was no longer my own person, a place where Frank owned me, mind, body, and soul.

"Come for me."

My back left the mattress as I cried out, hot jets of cum shooting from my cock as Frank stroked me through my orgasm. The pleasure was pure and explosive. I shouted Frank's name, my head thrashing from side to side. I panted heavily as Frank milked my cock, pulling every last drop from my balls.

"You're beautiful when you come, Henry," Frank whispered. "You make me feel like I could conquer the world."

I licked my lips as I gazed at Frank, wonderment filling me. I watched as Frank swiped his fingers through my cooling seed and then reached below me, circling my hole. At that moment, all I wanted was to feel Frank deep inside of me.

"Frank."

My legs started to shudder as a wet finger entered me and moved around. I hissed when two more fingers entered me a moment later. I bit my bottom lip, pushing back as Frank stretched me. I never knew it could be this good.

It felt fantastic.

"Pull your legs back."

I hitched my hands under my knees and pulled them to my chest. Frank leaned forward, taking one of my nipples into his mouth as he breached my hole again. I reached for Frank's head, grabbing at his hair as Frank stretched me even more.

Frank slid another finger inside of my body as he sucked at my nipple, bringing it to a taut peak. I begged with my body for some sort of release even though I had just come moments ago.

My dick didn't care about that fact.

It wanted more.

Frank nipped at my skin, telling me without words to behave. I released Frank's hair, trying to focus as he inserted another finger. It was hard. I tried, but couldn't focus to save my life.

"I'm going to claim you now, Henry," Frank said as he rose up, pushing my legs farther back as he lined his cock up.

I briefly considered telling Frank that he needed to use a condom, but then I caught the flash of my ring and dismissed it. I loved Frank and he loved me. Whatever happened would happen.

I held my breath and pressed my shoulders into the mattress as Frank plunged into me. Holy fuck! The man was huge. I panted as the sting and bite coursed through my backside, and briefly wondered if this was a good idea.

I curled my fingers into the bedding as Frank began to move. I cried out at the feelings running through my body, threatening to drown me. Nothing had prepared me for this kind of pleasure.

I spread my legs farther apart, wanting Frank to fuck me until I was unconscious.

Frank tucked his body neatly into mine as he grabbed my ankles and lifted my lower body high into the air, assaulting my ass with his huge cock. Frank pulled back and then slammed into my ass, his large cock grazing my prostate as he repeated the move a few more times.

Frank growled as he fucked me harder, deeper, and with more aggression than I had ever imagined was possible. There was no doubt in my mind that Frank was claiming me, placing his ownership over me. I was losing my damn mind and loving it all at the same time.

Sweat trickled down Frank's flawless skin as he hammered into me. Frank growled and dropped my legs, taking my lips in a mind-altering kiss. I wrapped my legs around Frank's waist. Fingers dug into my hips as Frank switched his position, tagging my prostate on every damn stroke. My body buzzed, my heart beating faster as I felt a tingling start in my balls.

"Frank!" I shouted as my orgasm roared up my spine and then down to my groin. My cock erupted, cum splattering everywhere. I cried out, my hole throbbing with my release.

Frank snapped his hips, his cock stretching my ass to the limits. I shouted when Frank's teeth sank into my shoulder. I wasn't sure what was going on, but I prayed Frank didn't stop.

I would die if Frank stopped.

Frank thundered into my ass. I was lost in the feeling of Frank taking me over, dominating me with his body. I shuddered when Frank released my shoulder and threw his head back, roaring out my name. Hot spurts of seed bathed my ass. Frank slammed into me, his fingers digging in so deeply that I knew he was going to leave bruises. I just didn't care.

Frank kissed me before pulling free and falling onto his back. I rolled toward him and then smiled when Frank's arm wrapped around me, pulling me close to his chest. He brushed a kiss over my temple.

"We're going to have an amazing life together."

Warmth spread throughout my entire body. "I think so."

"Close your eyes and rest." Frank's grin was totally wicked. "You're going to need it."

He was right. Frank woke me two more times in the night to love on me. I woke sleepy and a little bit sore, but happier than I'd ever remembered feeling.

"Morning."

I smiled when I turned and found Frank standing in the doorway, a cup of coffee in his hands. "Morning."

Frank's small smile was a little pinched.

"Is something wrong?"

"No, not at all." Frank broadened his smile. "Why don't you jump in the shower real quick and then I'll take you for breakfast."

"Okay," I agreed, but I couldn't help feeling as if something was wrong.

I was hesitant to ask.

When Frank turned and walked back down the hallway, I climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom. My thoughts were turbulent as I quickly showered. I don't think I'd be able to handle it if Frank had changed his mind.

I started to freak out a little, the joy of last night fading. Frank was everything I'd always dreamed of in a man from the time I first realized I liked guys and not girls. He checked every box for me. Every single one.

I didn't want to let that go.

I climbed out of the shower and dried off. The bedroom was empty when I walked back in. I couldn't hear anything in the rest of my small one-bedroom apartment so I hurried through dressing and then walked out to the main room.

"Frank?"

The man was standing at the window with his coffee, staring out to the street below. He turned when I called out to him. I couldn't say his tight expression was welcoming, but it wasn't hateful either.

"What's going on?" I curled my hand into a fist before looking down at the simple gold band on one of my fingers. It was going to kill me to ask, but I had to. "Do you want your ring back?"

"No, no." Frank set his cup down and walked over to draw me into his arms. "No, baby. I put that ring there and that's where I want it to stay."

"Then what's going on? Why are you so upset?"

Frank's heavy sigh did not reassure me.

"I have someone I want you to meet."

"Okay." Frank had never really talked much about his family. I hadn't pushed him to say more than they weren't really in contact. It had seemed too hard for him. I knew what that was like. My family had kicked me to the curb when I came out as gay. I hadn't seen them in almost a decade, and I didn't want to.

Frank cupped my face between his hands. His brow furrowed, his dark eyebrows pulling down deep over his eyes. "I promise I'll explain all of this, Henry, but I just need you to trust me for a little while and not ask any questions. Can you trust me?"

Could I do that?

"Of course I trust you." The answer was simple and immediate. I wouldn't be marrying him if I didn't trust him.

"Thank you," Frank said before brushing a kiss across my lips.

"Does this mean I don't get breakfast?"