Best Defense

Cheesy but sweet

"Ah, Franda," Sean groaned stifledly, his desperate eyes trying to stare at me as I moved my hips up and down over his delicious body. "Pumper, uh,"

"Franda, unbind it." his grunts again as his hips moved urging me from below. "Now."

"Oh, Lord.." I exhaled and slowed my movements as my mind managed to digest his words, then sat on his hips. "Wait a minute..."

I slowly pushed my body forward and untied her hands, but I struggled because my hands were still trembling. Makes Sean even more agitated under me.

When I finally managed to untie her hands, she immediately raised her body to sit up and cupped my breasts, then buried one of the tops of my chest into her mouth, making me sigh. My fingers spontaneously squeezed her hair gently, while my eyes were imprisoned enjoying the onslaught of her shrewd mouth.

"My feet, Franda..." Her breath and hot lips swept across my chest and her dark eyes looked at me. "You haven't opened it yet."

"Yes," I took a breath and rested on one side of my arm to grab the rope tie on his ankle without releasing my body from it.

As I struggled to untie his legs, Sean drove me crazy, he tortured me with his wild mouth caressing my chest with one hand squeezing along while the other held my waist.

Without wasting any time, while unbinding the rope, I moved my hips over his lap. I could hear Sean growling, as he felt another sensation in our position. Then, without saying anything she moved slowly, helping me untie her other leg.

I could see red marks on his wrists and feet, but there was no time to regret what I had done to him. My mind and soul are centered on only one thing; the pleasure given by his body.

After somehow I finally managed to unbind at her feet, my head turned to face forward to kiss her lips gently before she slowly reversed our position. His eyes filled with passion glared at me.

"Hi," I muttered unabashedly, teasing her as I curled my lips high

Sean grinned widely before striking my lips with his. Then he took a moment off me and paid his full attention to our delicious kiss.

"That won't happen again, Franda." she muttered in my mouth. I giggled softly as I moved my hand on his back until it touched his butt. "I'll tie you up later."

"Oh, God." I sighed, observing his entire dazzling face. "Please, it'll be fun."

"You're so sexy, Franda. Do you know that?" he whispered in my ear, making my whole body tremble as his mischievous tongue licked my neck, while one of his hands rubbed my stomach.

Sean slowly rewinded his body, then directed his harsh manhood and urged me mercilessly. "Slowly," I said, with a gasp of breath.

"Oops, sorry, baby." Laughter was heard from both of our mouths.

Slowly, Sean moved his hips again, but did not reduce the pleasure I got. I sighed and groaned as I felt a heat wave going all over my body. "I'm close." I said, squeezing his arm.

"Good." Sean lowered his head and kissed me greedily, bringing me closer to my release. A few seconds later, I drowned my face in her neck and held my screams by biting her.

Then I grabbed his face quickly, and kissed him harder until I bit his lip, making Sean smile with satisfaction in my mouth. "Franda, you really are." His sentence was cut off and changed into a moaning sound that came out of his mouth as he blew himself up inside me.

Sean broke away from me, then shifted to the side and lay down while pulling the blanket over our still-sweat bodies. I closed my eyes, enjoying the rest of the pleasure that was still felt between my thighs while adjusting my gasping breath. It felt like I was just running around the ball court, panting and sweating.

"I love you, husband." I snored softly, sweeping my fingers at her damp hair while my eyes and lips smiled at her.

Sean looked at me and kissed me on my forehead. "I love you too, wife." Then he pushed his body down, shaking the blanket until his face was facing my distended stomach. "Hey, baby, I'm sorry that daddy interrupted you, your mommy is too sexy."

I chuckled while Sean kissed and rubbed my stomach. I gently walked down her hair with my fingers again, admiring her demigod-like figure. I'm confused how God could have created someone as perfect as Sean without the slightest gap.

Sean chuckled, directing his sea blue eyes at me. "Yes" she replied briefly.

"So, do you like it?" I said curiously, inwardly feeling proud when I could drown someone as great as Sean and make him follow my shady thoughts.

"No." As fast as lightning he grabbed, as if he had prepared an answer to my question. "You won't know what it's like to not be able to touch you. That's very torturous, Franda."

I smiled at him. "Come, Sean..." Both of my hands pulled him to lie next to me. "Say you like it. I really know what a guy like you wants."

His brows were clutched while his eyes were looking at me. "Man like me? What do I want?"

"You like someone controlling you. You're gonna beg me to tie you up again." I'm flirty. "I'm sure of it."

"I don't agree, it'll never happen again, Franda."

I smiled at him. "No problem" I said confidently, because I knew I was right about this.

Suddenly our rooms felt lonely as we dissolved in each other's minds. I closed my chest slowly while Sean rubbed my back gently, until his voice sounded in my ear.

"Franda," his voice sounded husky and deep.

"Hm." I said without opening my eyes.

Sean took a deep and heavy breath, making me wonder what was bothering him at this moment. "How are you feeling now?" sean asked softly in front of my face.

I could feel from the roar of his breath that he was looking at me right now, and I was eager to turn to look at him, but my head was too comfortable in his arms, and I was unwilling to leave that comfort behind. "Quiet and happy." I said.

For a few seconds Sean was silent, before his loud voice rang back. "May I ask you something?"

"Hm," I replied without bothering to think about the intent of the question, my body was still too comfortable to be in his arms.

Sean took a deep breath, "If...if your parents were still around, what would you do?" he said with a tone that sounded alarmed.

For a moment I fell silent and opened my eyes, thinking of the answer I was going to give. "I don't know" I muttered in the end. "Maybe I'll be happy, but maybe not. Because if they were with me, then our chance to be together would be impossible. I must be happy with my parents, but the happiness I got when I became your wife is not something I want to exchange for anything. I'm happy with you."

"Aw, it's so touching." so deeply as he held his chest, pretending to be sick. Then he kissed my forehead a glance.

I raised my face to look at him. Sean smiled, but the look in his eyes implied sadness. "Why are you asking like that?" I said curious.

Sean shook his head, "No reason, that shadow just flashed through my head. I'll be happy if you're happy and I hope you'll always be happy with me. Know it? I've never loved someone like I love you, you and all your behavior have always driven me crazy. Thank you for teaching me so much, baby."

"Sean," I smiled, advancing my head to kiss her lips gently. "That's so cheesy, but so sweet."

"Thank's" He kissed me back. "I want to pee, but it's too comfortable here."

"Sean!" I patted his chest slowly, then laughed amusedly with his sudden words. "Go to the bathroom, I'm not going anywhere."

Sean kissed me again, longer and deeper before getting out of bed and stepping into the bathroom.