That One Time by Aja Foxx
Chapter Sixteen
~ Frank ~
I brushed my nose along the side of Henry's temple. "I wanted to die, Henry, and I wanted to take you with me. I was so mad at you for what I thought you had done, but I was broken, too. I felt as if my heart was being ripped right out of my chest."
It wasn't something I ever wanted to experience again, and yet I was setting myself up for a repeat. Not because I thought Henry would fool around on me again, but because I was giving him control of my heart one more time.
"I basically lost it. I started barking at people for no reason, shouting, drinking. It was bad, Henry. It got so bad, my father and brother eventually confronted me in my office and told me to take some time off. That was the same day the package from the lawyer arrived. I've been searching for you ever since."
The crinkle between Henry's eyebrows was cute. "Why were you looking for me?"
"I don't know. I guess I thought if I could find you and convince you to go to counseling or something, maybe we could work things out."
"You wanted us to go to counseling?"
"I didn't want to give up hope that we could work things out."
"Even though you still thought I had slept with Ryan?"
I sighed. "Yeah. I guess that kind of makes me an idiot, huh?"
"No." Henry's hand pressed against the side of my face again before he leaned in and brushed our lips together. "That makes you wonderful."
"How so?" I asked, hoping to get another kiss.
"Because you didn't give up on us, even with all the evidence against me. You still held out hope."
I really don't think Henry understood how much I had loved—did love—him. "I haven't been able to breathe since the moment I laid eyes on you."
I didn't give Henry time to say anything else. I knew what he needed, what we both needed. I pulled Henry close and covered his mouth with my own. I could feel Henry's shock in the sudden stiffness of his body, but then Henry melted against me, groaning as he opened his mouth to my exploration.
My calm was shattered by the hunger welling up inside of me as I explored Henry's mouth. The hard length pressed against me told me that Henry desired me just as much as I desired Henry.
I couldn't be more thrilled at the prospect.
Henry groaned, his hands tightening on my arms. I felt a low rumble build in my chest. I lowered Henry down to the couch, moving to cover the man's body with my own.
I looked down into Henry's beautiful brown eyes. I was nearly overcome with the knowledge that I held him in my arms again and that Henry was there willingly. "I want to make love to you, Henry. Will you let me?"
I could see the confusion in Henry's face, the uncertainty.
I could also see Henry's desire to give in.
"I need you, Henry," I whispered as I rubbed my finger over his lips. "Please?"
I growled low in my throat when Henry's tongue poked out to lick at my finger. I rubbed against Henry's tongue with my finger before sinking it into his mouth. I inhaled sharply when Henry's lips closed around my finger and the man began sucking on it. Each draw of Henry's mouth felt like it was mirrored on my cock.
I suddenly knew Henry was going to be big trouble for me. I had no doubt Henry could get me to come just by sucking on my finger. I'd probably pass out from ecstasy if Henry sucked on my cock. I'd barely stood it the last time.
"Yes, Frank," Henry whispered.
When his eyes rose up to meet mine, I knew I was lost. I pulled at Henry's cloths, tearing them away until the man lay naked beneath me. I needed to feel Henry's body beneath my hands. I needed to feel my body pressing down on his.
I just plain out needed.
My lips followed my hands. I kissed each inch of naked skin I had bared until Henry writhed under me, small pants and moans falling from his lush lips. And Henry had the fullest lips I'd ever seen.
"F-Frank," Henry moaned beneath me.
I immediately leaned down to take one brown hued nipple into my mouth. Henry cried out and arched up into me. I was pretty sure I'd found a sweet spot on Henry's body, one I planned to exploit to its fullest. I moved my mouth across Henry's chest to the other nipple, finding it already pert and stiff. I growled and latched onto the hard little nub.
"Frank, please, I need…" Henry wailed.
The sound of Henry pleading spiraled through me like a tornado. I quickly stripped away my own clothes then hunched over Henry's body. I grabbed him by the hips and pulled the man's body up to mine until our cocks pressed together. Henry's legs surrounded me, wrapping naturally around my waist as if they had been there a hundred times.
"I'm going to love you now, amore mio," I said. The dazed, wide-eyed look Henry gave me filled me with joy. I stroked my hand down his side, my eyes following, eating up every inch of naked flesh I could see. "I'm going to love you so hard."
I knew Henry had no idea how true those words really were. Henry probably thought I meant I was going to fuck him, but what would happen between us meant so much more. I had every intention of keeping him. Now that I'd found him again, I didn't plan to give him up. Ever.
I leaned down over Henry and claimed his lips again. I was mildly surprised at how eagerly Henry surrendered to the kiss, just not enough to stop. I wrapped one hand around the side of Henry's head, anchoring the man where I wanted him.
I stroked the other hand gently down Henry's side and hip. I couldn't get over how soft the man's skin felt, how wonderful it felt to touch Henry again. I shuddered slightly, overcome by the mere feeling of Henry's body pressed against mine and the knowledge I was about to claim my mate.
I licked purposefully at Henry's upper lip then delved inside to explore. I felt Henry move closer, unconsciously moving against me as if seeking more contact. Gripping Henry's hair tightly, I kissed and licked Henry's lush lips, devouring them. I would have climbed inside Henry's warm body if I could have.
As it was, I knew if I didn't get my cock in the man soon, I might pass out. My blood was pounding through my body so fast I already felt light headed. My body tingled every time it brushed against Henry's.
I hissed and jerked back when Henry bit my lips. The small nip didn't break the skin, but I almost wished it did. The smoky look of desire burning in Henry's eyes seared right through me.
"Lube," I said as I glanced around searching for something to use. "We need lube."
Fuck! Where was my lube?
"Grab the butter packet off the coffee table," Henry whispered.
I arched an eyebrow as I glanced at the table. Henry was right. There were a couple of rectangular packets of butter sitting on my dinner tray. I grabbed one and peeled it open, rubbing the butter over my fingers.
This was going to be messy.
"How do you want this?” I asked as I turned back to face Henry. "On your back or on your hands and knees?"
"I… I… I don't know." Henry blushed so beautifully when he was flustered.
I decided to make things easier for him. I reached down between us and stroked my fingers over Henry's tight puckered hole. I pressed in with my fingers, inserting one into Henry's ass.
The joy I felt when Henry's body suck me right in knew no bounds. He was made for me. I couldn't wait to feel Henry's tight body wrapped around my cock. I pushed in with another finger, scissoring them back and forth, readying Henry's body to be claimed. I would die before I let anything happen to my mate. It was my ultimate duty now to protect this man from harm, even from my own hand.
Henry pushed back when I added a third finger, his whole body moved, and his legs spreading wide. Henry looked wanton to me, desire incarnate. He looked perfect and he was all mine.
"P-Please," Henry stuttered, his head thrashing around.
I pulled my fingers from Henry's body and quickly lubed up my cock with the other butter packet. Grabbing Henry's legs, I lifted them into the air and spread them wide, baring the man's stretched hole to my hungry gaze.
Scooting forward, I watched the head of my cock press against the small puckered entrance. My hands tightened around Henry's legs as I slowly pushed into him. The sight of my cock sinking into Henry's body was astonishing.
I pushed in until my entire cock was buried in Henry's body. Henry stilled. I stilled. I glanced up at Henry to find dazed brown eyes staring back at me. Henry seemed to be holding his breath as if he waited for something.
He was, he just didn't know it.
"Mine!" I snarled savagely as I started thrusting, my cock moving quickly in and out of Henry's body. I couldn't believe how tight Henry's body felt, how wonderful the silken heat gripped me.
I was overwhelmed with the sensations shooting through my body. I leaned down close to Henry, bracing myself on my arms as I stared him straight in the eyes. "I'm going to come in your hot, tight, little ass, Henry. I'm going to mark you inside and out so that everyone knows you belong to me."
Henry blinked, his mouth falling open.
My grin was feral as I pulled back until just the head of my cock remained inside of Henry's body and then I thrust forward with all the desire I felt coursing through my body.
"Frank," Henry gasped.
"Do it, baby," I growled. "Come for me."
Henry cried out, his head pressing back into the blanket beneath him. His body arched up into me and went tense as the space between us was filled with his hot seed. Henry's hands grasped desperately for purchase, finding it on my body, wrapping around my shoulders.
One more hard thrust and I erupted, filling Henry's body with my release. I lifted my head to look down. Henry's face looked serene, an easy smile spread across the man's lips. His eyelids fluttered as if he wasn't quite conscious.
"Amore mio," I whispered softly as I gently stroked the side of Henry's face with my fingers. My heart pounded with joy, amazement, and just a hint of wonder, at what I held in my arms.
Henry's eyes fluttered until they fully opened and bright brown eyes looked up at me. "Hey."
"How are you?" I whispered. Henry's face flushed and he glanced away. I grabbed the man's chin and brought his face back to mine. "How are you, Henry? Do you hurt anywhere?"
"No." Henry smiled. "I'm good."
I smiled back. "Yes, you are."
And I was going to do everything I could to keep him.