That One Time by Aja Foxx

Chapter Five

~ Henry ~

 

I was so tired, my hair follicles hurt. I knew a majority of it was due to the stress of my day. First finding out that my fiancé was not who I thought he was, then those stupid pre-nup papers, and then meeting Frank's family.

I was ready for this day to be over.

I finished drying my hair and then dropped the towel on the bed beside me and glanced around Frank's bedroom. He was right. His suite of rooms was much more modern than the rest of the house.

My jaw had practically become unhinged when I'd first walked in. For some reason, I had thought Frank's place would be all black and chrome or something. It wasn't.

The main room of the suite was a large living room area complete with floor to ceiling windows and double doors leading out to a balcony, a fancy fireplace that looked as if it was made out of knotty pine wood and a white stucco material, and a very large white sectional sofa. The sofa was big enough for both of us to stretch out on and still have room left over. What wood there was in the room—coffee table, side table, built in bookshelves, etc—were all a nice knotty pine color. There was even a colorful rug in the middle of the floor.

Frank had shown me the spare bedroom, his study, the guest bathroom, a small kitchenette, the master bedroom and en-suite bathroom.

I was in love with that bathroom. The large shower alone could convince me to move into the mansion. It was big enough for four people to shower at the same time and had multiple showerheads, including a rain showerhead hanging right in the middle of the tiled shower stall.

I'd enjoyed every second of my shower.

I glanced up when the bedroom door opened and Frank walked in. "Hey."

Frank smiled at me as he started stripping off his clothes. Watching him undress was amazing. It was like Christmas morning opening all my presents, one at a time. Only, I was watching Frank's sexy body being revealed, one item of clothing at a time.

"I see you enjoyed the shower."

"Maybe."

Once Frank was naked, I inhaled a shaky breath. He was built very well.

Frank cocked an eyebrow at me before shaking his hips back and forth, making his hardening cock dance.

I burst out laughing.

Frank grinned and walked over to stand in front of me. All laughter left me as my level of lust went from semi interested to automatic overdrive. Frank was damn sexy, even more so knowing that he belonged to me.

"God, you're hot!"

Frank grinned down at me. "Yeah?"

I rolled onto my hands and knees and moved to the edge of the bed. I eyed the nice thick cock bouncing in front of my face, licking my lips.

"Oh yeah," I whispered right before licking the tip of Frank's cock.

The low, needy groan I heard from above made me feel almost giddy. I loved making Frank feel good. It was almost as good as an orgasm, almost. Nothing on earth really topped having an orgasm created by someone who cared about me.

"Fuck, baby, you're so good at that," Frank groaned. "Your mouth is like magic."

I grinned around the cock in my mouth before swallowing more of Frank's large shaft. The soft skin over hard steel, the sweet taste of pre-cum, all of it combined to drive me crazy.

My cock was so hard, I thought I might burst. When Frank growled, it sent shivers of delight down my spine, making me even harder. Frank pushed me back onto the bed and grabbed the bottle of lube off the nightstand. He poured some out onto his fingers before dropping the bottle onto the mattress.

The level of heat arching between us could have started a forest fire. I wrapped my arms around Frank as the man settled over my body. I loved the feeling of being weighted down. It let me know I was being loved on.

"I hope you're ready for me," Frank said as two lubed fingers pushed into my ass.

I hissed at the sudden intrusion burning, aching. My hips bucked, driving Frank's fingers deeper inside my clenching grasp. The burn slowly dwindled away as Frank thrust his fingers in and out, to be replaced by a deep ache.

"You like that, baby?"

I panted. "It...It would be better if it were you." My voice sounded low and deep, needy.

"Soon, Henry," Frank said. "I just have to stretch you out a bit more before you can take me."

No matter how much I wanted to feel Frank plunge into me right that second, I knew Frank was right. The man was hung like a horse. I could be seriously injured if Frank didn't prepare me properly first.

But once he did…

"More, Frank," I begged. My fingers clawed at the sheets for a moment before I gripped my thighs above my knees and pulled them up to my chest, spreading my legs as far apart as I could. I knew I looked wanton. I just didn't care.

A third finger pushed into me. It was quickly joined by a fourth finger. My mind slid into a haze of lust. When Frank's fingers began gently tugging at my nipples, Frank's lips devouring me, I started shuddering.

My orgasm wasn't far off. "Frank, if you don't get that beautiful cock in my ass in the next two seconds I'm going off without you."

I narrowed my eyes when Frank chuckled. It was an evil sound. I groaned in protest when Frank pulled his fingers away until I felt a small slap to my hip. I raised an eyebrow at Frank.

"Roll over, baby," Frank commanded. I couldn't roll over fast enough. I pushed myself up onto my hands and knees and presented myself to Frank. I wiggled my ass in anticipation. The wait was half the fun.

I inhaled sharply a moment later when I felt the head of Frank's cock press against my tight entrance. Frank seemed to want to tease me, pushing in just a little, but never fully breaching me. I groaned and then clutched the sheet in my hand and gritted my teeth.

"Frank!" I wailed. Begged. Pleaded. Prayed. "Please."

The large mushroomed head pushed in. Frank moved so slowly I thought I might die of old age before I was fully impaled on the man's cock. Deciding to take matters into my own hands, so to speak, I braced myself then pushed back with all of my strength.

The intrusion was swift, hard, and I loved every second of it, especially when Frank's groan rang out from behind me as the man sank all of the way in. I could feel Frank's hips press against me, his hands gripping me with unnatural strength.

"Fuck, Henry, why'd you do that?" Frank groaned as he began thrusting into me with deep, powerful strokes. "Now I can't go slowly."

"Didn't want slowly," I breathed out between grunts. "Want you to fuck me so hard I can't walk for a week."

"You're wish is my command, baby." Frank leaned over me until his body blanketed me and then he began moving, thrusting into me.

"Oh, god, I hope so," I whispered. I gripped the headboard in front of me, my knuckles nearly white. The feeling of Frank thrusting into me with all the force behind his sexy body nearly undid me.

"You like that, baby?" Frank asked. "You like my cock in your ass?"

"Yeah," I panted. I worked on squeezing the inner muscles that gripped Frank's cock, smirking when I heard the man groan, the rhythm of his thrusts becoming erratic. "Harder, Frank."

"My ass," Frank growled. "My pace."

I yelped as Frank's thick hand came down on my ass several times. It made my cock even harder. I thought I might explode any minute. I reached my hand under my body and grabbed my own cock, holding it tightly.

The friction of my cock sliding through my hand with every powerful thrust of Frank's body quickly had me on the edge of a magnificent orgasm. I could feel it coming, feel my balls tighten up getting ready to explode.

"Frank!" I wailed.

"I'm right there with you, baby," Frank replied. "Come for me, Henry, come all over my cock."

I cried out, Frank's simple words enough to send me over the edge. My body shuddered as my orgasm grabbed me, white pearly seed shooting all over the sheet beneath me.

I distantly heard Frank bellow behind me. Fingers dug into my hips as Frank thrust heavily into me, spurts of the man's release filling me before Frank collapsed down over the top of me.

Frank rolled us to our sides, cuddling me in his arms. I felt each caress of the man's hands as the loving gestures they were meant to be. I wiggled back against the bigger body behind me, content to lie in Frank's arms for now.

"Don't you think we should get up and clean up a bit?" Frank asked after a moment, wiggling my hips a little, reminding me that he was still buried deep inside of me.

"Nope." I chuckled. "I'm pretty happy right where I am."

"We will have to get up at some point. We're expected at dinner at six."

I glanced at the clock I'd spotted on the nightstand earlier. "It's only two o'clock now. We've got time."

Besides, I needed a little space from everything, even if it was only a little while. I was feeling very overwhelmed at the moment. "I'm in love with your shower. I may demand that be put into the pre-nup."

"Nope, you already signed. If you want the shower, you're going to have to stay married to me."

I sighed loudly. "If I must."

Frank growled. I laughed as he rolled me under him and pinned my hands above my head. I could see the laughter in his eyes slowly fading as he grew serious.

"How are you handling all of this?"

"I think I'm still trying to take it all in."

"Is there anything I can do to make it easier for you?"

I shook my head. "No, I don't think so. I just have to wrap my head around it, you know? I dreamed about what life would be like with you many times, but I never imagined this."

Frank winced so I reached up and stroked my hand down the side of his face before cupping his cheek. "I didn't say it was a bad thing. Just that I need to change my way of thinking. I imagined us living in one of our apartments and slowly saving up the money to buy a house and build a family together. This"—I waved my hand around—"never even entered my mind."

Frank dropped down onto the mattress next to me again. "It's not all bad, you know. There are a lot of things this life can bring us."

I rolled onto my side to face Frank. I could see that he was really trying and wanted to make him feel better. "Oh yeah? Like what?"

"Have you ever thought of going horseback riding? We have horses in the stables out back and about five miles of trails in the woods beyond the stables."

I lived in the city so I never really thought about it, but I could see where that could be a draw. "I'm listening."

Frank chuckled. "Well, we can honeymoon anywhere in the world you want to go. We can even visit several different places." Frank traced over my lips with the tip of his finger. "I'd love to show you the old country where my family is from, and then take you to Florence and Rome, maybe Paris or London."

"I'd love to see where your family is from." I wasn't sure about the rest of it, though. Dreaming about visiting exotic locations around the world was a bit different than actually seeing them. I'd hate to be disappointed and have my fantasies ruined.

"If we live out here, I'll be getting you a car so you can get back and forth to school."

"I don't need a car, Frank."

"Actually, you do. It's too expensive to pay for a taxi every day. A car is cheaper solution."

I hated that that made sense. "Okay, I'll consent to a car, but nothing fancy. I just need something that runs well and has good gas mileage."

"I was thinking of a 2021 BMW 8 Series 840i Convertible in Blue Ridge Mountain metallic blue with ivory white interior."

I narrowed my eyes. "You already bought it, didn't you?"

Frank's cheeks flushed. "Last week."

I laughed because I had no other choice. If I didn't, I'd cry. "Frank, I don't need you to buy me an expensive car."

"It has a very good safety rating as well as being sporty and luxurious. It's supposed to be really nice for long drives."

"My school is only twenty minutes away."

"True, but the cottage by the sea that I bought for you as a wedding present is three hours away, so having something to make the drive easier would be nice."

I lifted myself up onto my elbow. "You bought me a cottage as a wedding present?"

"I figured there would be times when we would need to get away from all of this and have it be just the two of us so I found a place on the lake big enough for you and me." Frank shrugged. "And maybe a kid or two and a dog."

I stared for a moment before laughing and dropping back down onto the mattress. "You're too much, Francesco Galeazzi."

"Too much? Is that a bad thing?"

"No." I pressed my hand against Frank's chest and spread my fingers over his skin. "Like I said, I just have to wrap my head around it."

Frank pressed my head down to his chest. I shuddered when he threaded his fingers through my hair. That really felt good.

"The cottage and the car are in your name," Frank said. "They're both paid off so you don't have to worry about making payments or anything."

"You put them in my name?"

"They're yours, gifts from me. Of course I put them in your name. If they were gifts to me, I would have put them in my name."

That made sense, but it also made me very uncomfortable. "When we get married, I want them in both our names. I don't want anything that isn't yours, too."

Frank's happy grin made all of this worth it.