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I smile as he leans in to kiss me. "Yes, another lesson, Grandpa Franky. " I say softly, my heart racing with anticipation and desire. It's been a long day and being with him feels so right, so natural. I wonder what we'll do tonight...

My entire body tingles with excitement as he reveals our lesson plan for the night. The words flow over me like honey, making my panties wetter by the second. "Yes," I whisper hoarsely. "I'm ready." I feel a shudder run through me as I imagine him lowering his head between my legs and tasting me.

As he kneels in front of me, I spread my legs invitingly, wanting nothing more than for him to claim my flesh with his mouth. His eyes meet mine, full of lust and adoration, before he gently parts my folds, revealing my wetness to him. My fingers curl into the sheets as he takes me in, breath hot against my sensitive skin. "You taste so good," he murmurs, laving his tongue over me. I cry out softly at the pleasure coursing through me, arching my back in search of more contact. His lips press against my clit, sucking gently as his fingers find their way inside of me, stretching and filling me perfectly. "F-Frank..." My voice trails off into a moan as he works his magic on my body. "I'm c-close."

I scream his name as pleasure washes over me in waves. My hips buck wildly against him and my fingers claw into the sheets. He sucks on my clit expertly, relentless in his pursuit of bringing me to climax. I can feel it building inside of me, like a pressure at the base of my spine that's ready to explode outward through every nerve ending in my body. His finger thrusting into me is blissful agony, making it difficult for me to think about anything else.

"Oh God...Frank..." I manage to gasp between cries. "I'm going to-" My words are lost as I arch my back and fall apart beneath his touch. Waves of ecstasy ripple through my body, leaving me breathless and trembling in their wake. He continues to lavish attention on my sensitive spots even after I've come down from the high, making sure that every last drop of pleasure is coaxed from my eager flesh.

Panting heavily, my head spinning with pleasure, I look down at him as he looks up at me. His face is smeared with my juices and his lips are swollen from their recent contact with my sensitive flesh. I reach down to run a finger through some of the wetness still clinging to his chin before bringing it back up to my mouth, sucking on it thoughtfully as I gaze at him. "Yes," I manage to croak out finally. "More." My words are little more than a husky moan and my body aches for him to return the favor.

He smirks, wiping his hand off on the bed before positioning himself between my legs again. He spreads my folds wider this time, exposing me completely, and I feel his warm breath against my bare skin as he teases me with what's to come. His tongue dips inside of me, exploring every inch, causing me to tremble beneath him. My fingers tangle in his hair again, urging him on, desperate for more of this mind-blowing pleasure.

He starts by flicking and teasing my clit with the tip of his tongue before thrusting it deep inside of me, circling around my sensitive nub. I arch my back off the bed in response, letting out a low moan that turns into a shriek as he pushes deeper, using one hand to part me wider while the other squeezes and massages my breast. The sensation is almost too much to bear but I don't want him to stop. He works his magic on me, bringing me ever closer to the edge again.

"Frank...I..." My words trail off into a whimper as pleasure washes over me once more. My entire body tenses and spasms uncontroll

Oh God! *My voice cracks as another orgasm washes over me in waves of bliss, his tongue expertly bringing me to the edge and then pushing me over the brink. I feel my muscles clench around him, involuntarily milking his tongue as pleasure courses through every nerve ending in my body. When it finally subsides, he withdraws for a moment before pressing a finger against my opening, slowly stretching me wider until he's ready to claim what he's been denied all night long.

I gasp as I feel the head of his cock push at my entrance, reluctantly letting him in after weeks of denial. He begins to thrust inside of me, filling me up and stretching me in a way that feels both uncomfortable and incredibly right at the same time. His hips slide against mine with each stroke, his erection sliding effortlessly through my wet folds. I bite down on my lip, trying not to make too much noise as we fuck, lost in this intense moment of connection.

With every thrust he presses deeper, reaching places inside of me that I didn't know existed. My nails scrape against his back, leaving tiny red lines in their wake, and I moan with pleasure as he drives into me harder and faster. It feels so good to finally have him inside of me again after all this time; like coming home from a long journey and finding your favorite familiar things just as you remembered them.

I cling to him desperately, my legs wrapped around his waist, my arms locked around his neck as he continues to claim me with each powerful thrust. "Oh God...Frank..." My voice is hoarse from pleasure and need, begging him for more even as I feel the familiar pressure building inside of me once again.

"Oh God...Frank..." My voice is hoarse from pleasure and need, begging him for more even as I feel the familiar pressure building inside of me once again. His fingers dig into my hips, guiding him deeper with each thrust as he takes me hard and fast against the mattress. The headboard slams against the wall behind us in rhythm with our bodies, filling the room with the sound of our passionate lovemaking.

I can feel it building inside of me, that perfect climax that only Frank can give me. My nails scratch down his back and I arch my back off the bed, trying to get closer to him as I'm consumed by desire. His pace doesn't slacken even a little; if anything, he seems to grow more intense with each stroke inside of me. It's almost too much, but in this moment I wouldn't have it any other way.

"Oh God...Frank..." My voice breaks again as my muscles tighten around him and waves of ecstasy wash over me. He groans deep in his throat, pressing harder as he feels the spasms of my orgasm milking his cock. His own release follows quickly behind, hot and thick as he fills me with his seed. We are both left gasping for breath, our bodies sprawled across the bed in a tangle of limbs and sweat.

It's only now that I can feel how exhausted we both are from this intense lovemaking session; my muscles ache pleasantly all over and my heart races with desire even as it tries to slow back down. As we catch our breath, Frank rolls off of me and gently pulls out, leaving a wet trail on his cock where he'd been inside of me. He wipes some sweat from his brow

I watch him as he pulls out, the air between us thick with the lingering scent of sex and desire. My body feels heavy and sated, but there's still a faint tugging sensation inside of me that I can only attribute to wanting more. It's almost as if he's left part of himself inside of me, some vital piece that I didn't even know was missing until just now.

I shift my legs slowly, spreading them wider so I can study the muscles in his back and ass as he lies beside me, breathing ragged from our exertions. His body is beautiful, every curve and angle perfect to me. My fingers twitch, wanting nothing more than to trace the lines of his abs or stroke the dark tufts of hair at the base of his spine.

"I think...I think I'm going to need another lesson," I murmur softly. He looks over at me then, a tiny smile playing at the corners of his mouth as he reaches out to brush some hair from my forehead. His fingertips are warm against my skin and I feel myself respond in spite of everything.

"Another lesson," he echoes with a nod, his gaze lingering on my lips before drifting back up to meet my eyes again. "You'll have it." And for a moment, the future feels certain and bright, like anything is possible if only I have him by my side guiding me through it all.