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Original Sin
- Part Sixteen
Disclaimer: See Part 1
Rating: PG
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"Kennedi... what -"
Frank's question was cut off by Keni's lips closing over his. She'd tried so hard to fight it but she just couldn't anymore. No matter what she said to him, what lies she spit out, what ever she did, she still loved him and wanted him like no tomorrow. It had hurt more and more recently to look at him. That familiar ache had been building up over the last week and it was just more than she could handle. She needed Frank on a basic physical level.
Frank found his arms full of his wife's body, her arms sliding around his neck and her lips were warm and soft against his. God help him he still loved her despite the doubts that he'd been having recently. The scent of her soap and the feel of her body caused a chain reaction in him. "God Kennedi..." he whispered as one hand reached blindly for the door.
Keni reached behind her with her foot and kicked the door closed when he couldn't. "Frank..." she whispered as her lips worked a soft moist trail down his neck. She still held the bottle of wine and two glasses in her hands. She licked and kissed every inch of his throat and chin, the short silky hairs of his goatee tickling her as she inched back up to reclaim his lips.
Frank took the bottle from her along with the glasses and set them down on the small desk. As soon as he turned around to her again, she threw herself into his arms. But he needed answers first; more than that he needed to know the truth. "Keni, stop." He pulled her arms from around his neck and pushed her a step back. "Why? What's going on? For the last week you've been hateful, spiteful, and adamant about the divorce. What's going on?"
She looked up at him, her gray eyes the color of doves and soft. Her lips were swollen from their kisses and slightly moist. She also looked like she was about to cry because he pushed her back. "I'm sorry Frank, for being so mean. I only did what I thought was best. Not a night went by that I didn't reach for you, need you. Soon this will all be over, and we'll be apart again."
"No Keni. We don't have to be."
She looked at him, her thumb stroking the slight pulse of the artery in his neck. Perhaps Aaron was right. Maybe it was time to forgive him for the sins he never committed and trust him. Maybe it was time to tell him everything... "Tomorrow Frank. Tomorrow I'll tell you everything. Tonight, make love to me..."
Frank's arms came around her tightly and lifted her in a bear hug off of her feet. He carried her into the bedroom and Keni immediately found herself pinned underneath him on the bed. He kissed down her neck, forgoing the buttons in favor of ripping her shirt open. Buttons pinged against the wall and bounced along the floor as Frank moved slowly down to the heated valley between her breasts. Jesus she even smelled like strawberries... Hungrily he sucked one of her nipples between his lips, rolling it with his tongue as his fingers pushed past the waist of her pants.
Keni's eyes closed and her back arched off the bed slightly. The fire that had sparked deep inside of her the day he came to ask for her help was now burning out of control. Her fingers slowly pulled his turtleneck free of his waistband and over his shoulders. He raised up long enough to pull it off and throw it aside. At the same time, Keni quickly discarded her pants, shirt, bra and panties. There was no time for tenderness. Each of them needed the other desperately now.
As Frank unbuttoned his pants, Keni's gray eyes fixed onto his erection. Damn that man was gifted... She lifted herself up off of the bed long enough to grasp him by the shoulders and drag him back down with her. They both bounced slightly as they hit the bed together, their mouths crushing together even as their bodies molded against each other.
He could feel how ready and willing she was. His member pressed against her core firmly, her moist heat spreading across him quickly. He groaned against her lips, his hand sliding down over her side. "Keni" he whispered, his hands grasping her hips and pulling her up against him. He shifted and pressed into her, sinking into her velvety center slowly.
Kennedi purred, tilting her hips as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Sweet mercy she missed the feel of him buried inside of her!
Urgency overtook Frank. She felt divine wrapped around him, too divine to restrain himself. He plunged forcefully into her, his fingers digging into her firm buttocks. Her legs slid down over hips to his thighs as she rode out his impatient thrusts into her over and over. His groans matched her gasps, his lips dragging over her neck and shoulders roughly. The stubble of his goatee left a pink tender trail where it razed her skin in his kisses. Her murmurs reached his ears, urging him closer to her.
Both felt the pressure of release building to an unbearable pain. Each stroke he made into her was a sweet death and she began shaking. It'd been far too long since she'd given him her embrace. Underneath him, she shuddered, soaring over the peak with a strangled gasp. Her back arched off the bed, her legs squeezing his hips tighter into her as she came around him.
Her name was whispered on his lips as Frank's own release claimed him. He buried his face into her neck, his hips freezing in one final deep thrust into her. A faint shake ran through him as he slowly relaxed. "Sweet Mercy Keni" he whispered against her neck.
As she wound her arms over Frank's shoulder and drew him up to lay beside her, her mind cleared. The haze of lust and passion moved aside just enough for her to remember why she'd come here to begin with. The bitter taste rose up in her throat at Frank's lips pressed over her ear and neck again and again.
"Frank."
"Yes baby?"
"How about a glass of wine? It's your favorite."
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Original Sin
- Part Sixteen
Disclaimer: See Part 1
Rating: PG
--
"Kennedi... what -"
Frank's question was cut off by Keni's lips closing over his. She'd tried so hard to fight it but she just couldn't anymore. No matter what she said to him, what lies she spit out, what ever she did, she still loved him and wanted him like no tomorrow. It had hurt more and more recently to look at him. That familiar ache had been building up over the last week and it was just more than she could handle. She needed Frank on a basic physical level.
Frank found his arms full of his wife's body, her arms sliding around his neck and her lips were warm and soft against his. God help him he still loved her despite the doubts that he'd been having recently. The scent of her soap and the feel of her body caused a chain reaction in him. "God Kennedi..." he whispered as one hand reached blindly for the door.
Keni reached behind her with her foot and kicked the door closed when he couldn't. "Frank..." she whispered as her lips worked a soft moist trail down his neck. She still held the bottle of wine and two glasses in her hands. She licked and kissed every inch of his throat and chin, the short silky hairs of his goatee tickling her as she inched back up to reclaim his lips.
Frank took the bottle from her along with the glasses and set them down on the small desk. As soon as he turned around to her again, she threw herself into his arms. But he needed answers first; more than that he needed to know the truth. "Keni, stop." He pulled her arms from around his neck and pushed her a step back. "Why? What's going on? For the last week you've been hateful, spiteful, and adamant about the divorce. What's going on?"
She looked up at him, her gray eyes the color of doves and soft. Her lips were swollen from their kisses and slightly moist. She also looked like she was about to cry because he pushed her back. "I'm sorry Frank, for being so mean. I only did what I thought was best. Not a night went by that I didn't reach for you, need you. Soon this will all be over, and we'll be apart again."
"No Keni. We don't have to be."
She looked at him, her thumb stroking the slight pulse of the artery in his neck. Perhaps Aaron was right. Maybe it was time to forgive him for the sins he never committed and trust him. Maybe it was time to tell him everything... "Tomorrow Frank. Tomorrow I'll tell you everything. Tonight, make love to me..."
Frank's arms came around her tightly and lifted her in a bear hug off of her feet. He carried her into the bedroom and Keni immediately found herself pinned underneath him on the bed. He kissed down her neck, forgoing the buttons in favor of ripping her shirt open. Buttons pinged against the wall and bounced along the floor as Frank moved slowly down to the heated valley between her breasts. Jesus she even smelled like strawberries... Hungrily he sucked one of her nipples between his lips, rolling it with his tongue as his fingers pushed past the waist of her pants.
Keni's eyes closed and her back arched off the bed slightly. The fire that had sparked deep inside of her the day he came to ask for her help was now burning out of control. Her fingers slowly pulled his turtleneck free of his waistband and over his shoulders. He raised up long enough to pull it off and throw it aside. At the same time, Keni quickly discarded her pants, shirt, bra and panties. There was no time for tenderness. Each of them needed the other desperately now.
As Frank unbuttoned his pants, Keni's gray eyes fixed onto his erection. Damn that man was gifted... She lifted herself up off of the bed long enough to grasp him by the shoulders and drag him back down with her. They both bounced slightly as they hit the bed together, their mouths crushing together even as their bodies molded against each other.
He could feel how ready and willing she was. His member pressed against her core firmly, her moist heat spreading across him quickly. He groaned against her lips, his hand sliding down over her side. "Keni" he whispered, his hands grasping her hips and pulling her up against him. He shifted and pressed into her, sinking into her velvety center slowly.
Kennedi purred, tilting her hips as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Sweet mercy she missed the feel of him buried inside of her!
Urgency overtook Frank. She felt divine wrapped around him, too divine to restrain himself. He plunged forcefully into her, his fingers digging into her firm buttocks. Her legs slid down over hips to his thighs as she rode out his impatient thrusts into her over and over. His groans matched her gasps, his lips dragging over her neck and shoulders roughly. The stubble of his goatee left a pink tender trail where it razed her skin in his kisses. Her murmurs reached his ears, urging him closer to her.
Both felt the pressure of release building to an unbearable pain. Each stroke he made into her was a sweet death and she began shaking. It'd been far too long since she'd given him her embrace. Underneath him, she shuddered, soaring over the peak with a strangled gasp. Her back arched off the bed, her legs squeezing his hips tighter into her as she came around him.
Her name was whispered on his lips as Frank's own release claimed him. He buried his face into her neck, his hips freezing in one final deep thrust into her. A faint shake ran through him as he slowly relaxed. "Sweet Mercy Keni" he whispered against her neck.
As she wound her arms over Frank's shoulder and drew him up to lay beside her, her mind cleared. The haze of lust and passion moved aside just enough for her to remember why she'd come here to begin with. The bitter taste rose up in her throat at Frank's lips pressed over her ear and neck again and again.
"Frank."
"Yes baby?"
"How about a glass of wine? It's your favorite."
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