Frances comes down the stairs and looks around. How is it there is nobody around when she needs them to?
she walks down the corridor when two massive hands wrap around her waist. She can feel his breath on her neck and her knees buckle.
"Hi, buddy." He whispers into her ear and he turns her around. She can see his pupils are dilated as his face comes closer to hers.
He pushes her back gently until she is against the wall and her breath catches in her throat from anticipation. His large hands go from her waist to her back and slowly end on her voluptuous behind.
Her hands creep up from his stomach to his broad chest and shoulders. She can feel him quiver under her touch and she bites her lip to keep herself from smiling.
His face is so close to hers, but he isn't moving. "I am not going to make the first move." He breathes against her hungry lips.
She is slowly dying for his touch and so much more of him than just his lips and tongue. God what that man can do with his tongue.
She doesn't hesitate and locks her hands behind his neck and moves the last inches between their bodies.
His beard tickles her hot flesh as his tongue enters her mouth. The sweet taste of their smoothies merging into one. She moans slightly as she feels his large body pushing against her.
He digs his hands into her ass and without her even thinking about it she jumps into his body. Her back aches but she doesn't care she wants this man so much. He groans when he feels her soft legs wrap around his waist.
Her back is still against the wall when they break the kiss. They are both panting heavily and he isn't going to stop this very soon. His lips trace her neck as her head falls back against the cold concrete of the wall.
He sucks hard on her neck and is definitely going to make a mark so everyone knows she is his. Her involuntary buck of the hips tells him she is just as desperate for this to happen as he is.
She is breathing heavily as her nails scrape his scalp. She makes a fist and tugs at his hair. When his head comes back to her she kisses him again. The kiss is hard and full of passion. His lips are perfect for hers and when he squeezes her butt she gasps and he takes advantage of it.
His tongue slides over her lips and he can taste her again. A feeling no drug in the world can measure up to. The way their tongues collide and dance together makes him hard and she feels him between them.
Her hands slowly descent from the back of his head to his shoulders and further down. He motions his hips forward into her sweet spot and she moans again, anticipating what is going to happen. That they are in a hallway is beside the point right now.
Her fingertips brush over his hard shaft that is still covered by his sweatpants. He can feel her fingernails engrave something on the fabric, but he can't quite figure out what the word is.
He breaks the kiss again to look at her. Her beautiful doll green eyes are almost black with desire and her lips are swollen. She is panting and a wicked smile graces her cute mouth.
Her fingers do the same thing again as her smile widens. His confused look is cute and she can't do anything about the giggle that escapes her. He smiles at her while squeezing her behind once more.
"What ya doin?" He asks as he goes back to her neck. The way she smells makes him dizzy and even more horny than he already was.
She sighs when one hand leaves her ass to go between her legs and her head falls back again. "M." She says breathily as she tries to focus.
His hand goes under the fabric of her kimono. He feels in between her legs and her excitement makes him swallow audibly. This woman is fucking perfect.
"I." She half moans as his finger brushes over her panty-covered sweet spot. Her finger is still trying to make the word, although her focus is slipping by the way he nips at her neck.
He teasingly pulls her panties aside and inserts one digit into her, making her walls squeeze the hell out of his finger and he feels his pants tighten.
"N." She almost whispers but he heard it. He needs to think about all the letters she is using to make the word. What was it again? M… i… an 'n' as well right?
"E." She says a lot louder as he puts another finger into her.
"Fuck." He whispers against her earlobe. He can hear her chuckle as it turns into another moan.
"No, mine." She says and he can feel her hand wrap around his manhood and he loses it. Her hand squeezes him and he jerks into her hand, trying to get as much friction as possible.
He pulls away to look at her again. "Frances?" He doesn't know why it comes out as a question but it does. Maybe he wants permission to go further?
Further, then they went under the tree. Just thinking about it makes him even harder. She is now moving her hand over and over again on his dick and her smile is devilish. He kisses her hard again as he slowly begins to pump inside of her.
She feels her walls tightening around his two large fingers. This has been way too long. She feels her wetness dripping from her entrance as his tongue slides into her mouth and it feels like they have done that for years already.
He feels like home to her and she does the same for him. They complete each other in ways they didn't even know was possible.
Suddenly her hand stops as she hears footsteps. Tony looks up at her while he is still dazed. He is still shoving his fingers into her, accelerating with every move. She swallows her moan and she tries to stop him.
"Tony." She says as a warning but he doesn't listen. She feels her climax rising and if someone is approaching them they are definitely going to hear her when she finishes.
His fingers plunge into her and she has no longer any control over her body. All her muscles tighten and she explodes. Before she can scream in ecstasy his lips are on hers and he can hear her scream his name.
Her legs tremble around him as she comes down from her orgasm. He hears the footsteps as well and puts her down. Her knees buckle but he has an arm around her to keep her stable.
She fixes her hair quickly and puts her kimono back how it was before Tony got his hands all over her. He tries to hide his erection, but that isn't going to happen. They both look at it when Jessica walks around the corner. Frances steps in front of Tony to hide the obvious bulge in his pants.
"Here you are, Frances. Is everything okay you look a little flushed?" Jessica studies Frances's face when Yao interrupts.
"You all need to go to the dining room." He says very slowly and serenely.
"I just wanna talk to Frances real quick." Jessica says to Yao who is shaking his head.
"We have a tight schedule ahead. There is no time. Please come." That is all he says before disappearing.
"That's great." Tony says as he slowly guides Frances next to him.
"Good yeah." Frances says nervously while she looks from Tony to Jessica.
"Alright well hey namaste." That is all Tony says before he grabs Frances's hand and walks past Jessica who is very confused about the whole situation, but decides to follow them to the dining room.