Best Defense

Sexy Desire

...Sean Danial Warner POV's....

I galloped back into the room when it was night and intended to wake Franda up. I just remembered she hasn't eaten anything since noon.

When I actually entered the room, Franda surprised me with a smile on the corner of her lips. He sat leaning against the bed with one hand holding the phone while the other twisted his hair. "Is it better?" I smiled and approached him.

He nodded, then he suddenly lifted his body in half standing with his knees resting on the edge of the bed and immediately pulled me until I almost fell down and hit him. "It looks like you've just had a good dream." I said jokingly as I tucked the child's hair covering his face behind his ears.

Franda bit her lower lip in the way that drove me the most crazy. My eyebrows are linked while she lowers her gaze towards my chest while fumbling there. His hands were trembling and he swallowed. Then his eyes rose again to look me in the eye, like asking something, and I understood the meaning of his gaze. Franda wants me like I want her. We fasted too long and waited for this day to return.

Afraid that her mood would change again and I would have a hard time dealing with it again, I would not waste time that might be just a moment. Then with eyes meeting each other, I moved my hand to pull off my shirt until my chest was plastered. "You want to touch her, Franda?" My hand gripped her hand while my chest tightened withstanding the wild urge to charge at Franda.

Franda's cheeks slowly turned red and I was relieved that her anxiety started to evaporate. "Touch, Franda. Touch me as much as you want. Take advantage of my body if it pleases you."

"I'm yours, Franda." I said with eyes that began to mist the passion watching Franda's beautiful pair of hands tremble in my chest. "Do you know, Franda? I miss you so much. I miss the times when you flirtatiously teased me, touched me, and even shamelessly lunged at me."

I closed my eyes and felt my body throbbing. There was sadness and hope in my words to her, and hopefully she can understand what I mean. "Oh my God, Franda. I was really tormented by all this." I said to him as I opened my eyes again.

With a quick movement, I took my pants down and just left them on the floor. Franda had to watch me stiffen just from facing her. "This is what happens to me every time you're around me, Franda. This crazy you're influencing me. There should be no reason for you to doubt yourself."

I ducked down and cupped his face. My eyes are looking at him. "Don't give up on yourself, Franda. Trust me that everything will be fine. You're capable and strong of dealing with all those bad feelings."

With a hardened body and no clothes, I pushed him to the point of lying on his back on the bed. I scanned his entire body and threw a hoarse question until Franda's shoulders trembled. "Didn't you miss me, Franda? Don't you want me like I want you? Aren't you going to let go of the fear that's been inhabiting your head?"

Franda gulped, her body trembled and she voiced answering my question. "I want you, Sean. For God's sake, I miss you."

I growled and smiled triumphantly as Franda suddenly pulled my neck. My nose stuck to his nose while his lips and tongue greedily caressed my mouth. His hand squeezed my nape until I grimaced in his mouth, but I let it go. My hand, which had been on his side, now slipped into his shirt and pulled the shirt off through his head until it landed on the floor, joining my clothes. Then followed again two pieces of clothing that covered his lower body. I smiled with satisfaction at the sight I had missed so long ago. Franda was wearing nothing.

Franda lay down, her hips agitated while I pressed her back. "Franda," I groaned in his ear. "Tell me again that you want me."

Franda was breathing with great difficulty, her trembling hands squeezing my arms. "I want you, Sean. I want your whole body and all your desires to please me."

Then Franda couldn't speak anymore because my mouth had stuffed. My unsatisfied mouth groaned around the curve of her neck and landed on her seductive shoulder until I made a light bite there that made Franda sigh. "Ah... Sean's..."

I continued my incursion to his chest. Dunking her breast buds into my mouth, then biting softly then gently caressing her with my tongue.

Franda squeezed both of my arms that were trapping her body while screaming hoarsely. "Geez, Sean..." His puffed chest welcomed my next bite while his feet wildly pushed my buttocks to urge him immediately.

Both of my hands cupped his chest tightly and then buried it again into my mouth, and I grew even more mad as Franda shouted my name so many times that she cried. I don't care about the cries and screams that come out of his mouth. He has to be driven crazy the right way.

My mouth crept up again up to her neck while one of my hands went down to feel the right point to touch her. And when I managed to fully sink into Franda's reddened, throbbing body, I groaned. "Frand,"

"Ah... Sean's..."

Franda's hand grip grew stronger on my arm as I shook her fragile body with all my might. His head looked up and his eyes were wide open. "Sighs, Franda. Accept that amusement. Accept that, Franda."

The tears that flooded Franda's face didn't make my rhythm change. I want her to feel the satisfaction she's been missing all this time, want her to come back to be my wild, shameless woman in front of me, want her to come back passionate, she said, and I know Franda's trying to get all that back.

I exerted all my strength, until Franda's hips swirled and her chest shook violently, until she screamed and her whole body trembled and stiffened many times. I kept shaking it. It won't stop until I run out of steam, but today my energy won't run out fast. I'm going to beat him up until I'm satisfied, until I'm sure he won't avoid me again after this.

With my body still fused together, I lifted Franda, reversed position until she sat on top of me and then stomped her again from below. Strong and old. I didn't want to give up this opportunity for a second, no matter if she would nag me later, but I'm sure Franda couldn't possibly nag after I gave her the most fun entertainment she'd ever had in her lifetime.

Now he's holding back my movements. His two hands rested on my chest while his body flirtatiously slowly rose and fell on my hips. Our gazes met, and I could see the glare of sadness still in his eyes even though he was currently smiling mischievously at me. "Ah, yes.it is like that, Franda." I cried, ignoring what I saw from the spotlight while squeezing his defiant chest before my eyes. Franda sighed, then suddenly he sped up his movements that made me in a rush of pleasure bertubi until I growled, then deliberately hit hard his butt.

"Sean.." his sigh trembled. His chest stuck to my chest, his hands now clutching my arms, while his face was tucked away in the curve of my neck and he bit me. The next few seconds, his body again shook violently as his bite grew stronger in my neck. In the meantime, I didn't stop raining on him until one of Franda's hands was stretched out backwards to hold my hip, but I still didn't want to stop. I tortured him with increasingly violent and deep blows, getting him to release again.

My hips were moving wildly and faster as my hands pressed down on her hips so that I could enter her innermost body. I stomped on her as hard as I could until her body swung over me, until she screamed and screamed overrun with pleasure, until her body shook again and I exploded inside her.

"Thank you, Sean." he muttered in a still trembling voice and half-breath as he kissed my cheek after I pulled the blanket to cover our bodies.

I smiled at him, one of my hands rubbed his cheeks and I looked into his eyes. "See? You can, Franda. You never really lost that desire. It's bigger than anything." I reply, then kiss her forehead once.

Franda chuckled, yet she suddenly gasped as she remembered something and her face turned frantic. "Oh my God, are your friends still here? Ooh, God! They will definitely laugh at me tomorrow morning" he said, covering his flushed face with both hands.

"Have I told you yet?"

"What?"

I pulled his body into my arms. "They're home and they'll be back soon. So, you're good tonight, Franda." I pretended to be in pain when he hit my chest slowly, and then we laughed.

I was so happy to see him laughing and after that. It was the most beautiful thing I witnessed today, of course after our hot romance, and it was undeniable. After months of waiting for her to accept me, there has finally been a speck of progress in our complicated and messy relationship lately.

I don't blame Franda for that one bit. Everything that was happening was indeed beyond his limits, he was unable to fight against the part of him that rebelled, making it difficult and eventually suddenly turned chaotic in just a few seconds.

Watching him calm, I tried to persuade him again. "Franda," call me slowly.

"Hm."

I rubbed his plain shoulders while composing the right sentence for me to say. "Can you promise me?" ask me to be careful so that he does not feel offended or angry.

Franda retreated a bit of her head, then looked up at me. Eyes shrink. "What?" hiss, curious about my question. I grabbed her head again, kissed her a few times.

"Keep like this. Go back to being my mischievous, feisty woman, eliminate all the fear lurking in your head because there's nothing you need to worry about. Remember that there are still many people who love you. There's me, Mom, Mia, Ed, and Ben. It doesn't matter if you forget us adults, but what about Ben? He's too small, honey. Ben needs you until he's ready to face a cruel world." I paused for a moment, enduring the piercing pain in my chest as I remembered Ben's petite and adorable face.

"I know you love him with all your soul and body, so try to overcome your problems. Do everything so you can be a wonderful Mommy to her like it was before."

I lowered my eyes to his face. He seemed to be thinking about my words. His eyes were staring out the window, his distant vision I had guessed centered on our son. Then suddenly he sobbed, and his stuffing broke my heart. Franda probably didn't know how devastated I was every time I had to watch her fall and the idea of getting her healed was higher when I was faced with the fact that we had a child to take care of.

I've been in love with Ben since I first saw him at Franda's apartment. The boy was very jolly and adorable, not infrequently his cleverness surprised me and amazed at what he presented to me. The pure and holy nature of the children attached to it is able to thrill my heart and make me full.

"I promise I will." I gasped and my daydreams broke as Franda's voice rang out in my ear. When my mouth was wide, my heart was filled with happiness. I myself actually believe Franda can get through these times even though it has to be hit hard at first.

"I'm sorry if all this time I've been worrying you and taking care of me, and thank you for being with me and helping me with this. I may not know how you feel when you have to witness my madness, but I'm sure it's very uncomfortable."

"Yes. You're a hassle." I joked back, then I kissed her forehead again. "But it doesn't matter as long as you're willing to get up and live like the real you. You're amazing, Franda." I connect with eyes staring in amazement at his eyes.

Franda smiled, her mischievous fingers rubbing against my chest, awakening something in me that just wanted to sleep. "How can I repay your kindness, Sean?" He asked as his hands began to move wildly through my body, and subconsciously I growled as it wildly tempted my stomach.

I was closed with my breath, my chest was already expanding rapidly until I felt tight to resist my urge to not invade it anymore. But unexpectedly, Franda shifted until her face was right in front of my hips. He kissed my already full and hard part of my body while glancing at me. "Is this how I can repay you?"

I cursed loudly as he tortured my manhood with his mouth and tongue. My mouth didn't stop growling while Franda kept giving me pleasure that never bored me with her touch. He really knows what to do to me, and that understanding is what I've always been looking forward to.

"You are cruel with your mouth, Franda..."

He just smiled flirtatiously without stopping to persuade me. His mouth and tongue continued to seduce my manhood with his trembling hands squeezing my thighs.

"Oh, Franda. Keep going crazy like this. It's the only madness I expect from you, damn it..."