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“Aw, man!” Ray exclaimed as Gee laughed and set her cards down, revealing a straight flush. Frankie and Mikey both groaned and set their cards down as well, neither of them having anything even close to a winning hand.
“Ugh, you always win.” Frankie complained, leaning her head back on the couch cushion.
Ray sighed, “Okay, pick.”
On the rare occasion they actually played poker, they didn’t bet actual money since the most any of them would be able to put in would amount to probably about $5. They used whatever they had as chips—this time it was Ritz crackers—and the draw of winning was that they each wrote an idea they had as a reward on a couple slips of paper and put them in a bowl for the winner to pick. It was always fun to see what everyone wrote, there had been some good ones over the years. Getting first shower for a week was an all time favorite, as well as Gee draws you whatever you want, and you get the last piece of whatever’s in the kitchen.
Gee ran her hand through the little slips of paper in the bowl when Ray held it out to her, feeling around for whichever one felt right. She pulled one out dramatically and held it out to the other girls, Frankie still just looking up at the ceiling.
Gee unfolded her paper and gasped when she read it.
“What?” Mikey asked, laughing softly at the excited look on her sister’s face, and she was pretty sure she’d gotten one she wrote.
Gee turned the paper around and showed her and Ray, all three of them starting to giggle. Frankie figured it had to be something that had to do with the rest of them, so she sighed and asked, “What is it?”
Gee giggled, “Francesca.”
Frankie picked her head up immediately, “What?”
The other three girls laughed and started to get up, Frankie planting herself firmly where she was. “No!”
Francesca had been a running joke for a while now—it was what they had deemed Frankie’s alter ego. They would dress her up in way girlier clothes than she’d ever choose to wear and put makeup on her, the whole nine yards. They’d even managed to get press on nails on her once. They were always excited to see how far they could get each time and this time was no exception.
Gee was already running to her room to get her makeup and Mikey was going to look through everyone’s closets, which left Ray on wrangling duty. She stood up and leaned down towards Frankie, smiling at her sweetly. “Come on, Frankie, let’s go.”
“No!” She laid down on the ground and brought her knees up to her chest, trying to make herself as small as possible and hopefully difficult to pick up.
Mikey picked a couple of things out of her closet and brought them to her sister’s room to get her opinion, both of them laughing at the sound of Ray probably wrestling Frankie in the living room. They knew she had gotten her when they heard Frankie yell, “Ah!” and then get quiet. They both stepped out of Gee’s room to see Ray dragging Frankie by the ankle across the kitchen and into the hallway.
“I think deep down you actually like it.”
“No, I don’t, you always make me look like a hooker.” Frankie complained, having to grab her shirt to keep it from getting pulled all the way up as she got dragged in front of her and Gee’s rooms.
“That’s not our fault, you just look like that.” Ray said, dropping her leg.
Frankie sighed and sprawled out on the ground, looking up at all three of them. She eventually got up and went into Gee’s room with her to let her start doing her makeup while Mikey and Ray decided on what they wanted her to wear.
“Okay, sit there.” Gee smiled at Frankie and pointed at her bed, watching her sigh and reluctantly do so.
“Come on, you like this part.” Gee said, grabbing her makeup bag and moving towards her bed so she could get on Frankie’s lap.
Frankie released a breath she was holding. “I do like this part.” She admitted, putting her hands on Gee’s hips when she straddled her. She closed her eyes a little as her girlfriend started to put creams and powders on her face, trying her best not to move too much. Gee was applying eyeliner to her eyes when Mikey and Ray came back in the room, giggling about whatever they’d picked out for her to wear. Frankie figured it must be pretty good, whatever it was, since Gee also started to immediately giggle. She was honestly a little shocked when she opened her eyes. Mikey was holding out possibly the smallest black dress she had ever seen and they all laughed at the look on her face.
“Where the fuck- which one of you owns that?” Frankie asked, looking at them in disbelief.
“It’s mine.” Mikey said, giggling more when Frankie said, “Are you serious? Dude, that’s not going to fit me.”
“Yeah, we’ll see.” Ray said, snickering as Gee got off her lap. “You did a good job, Gee.”
“Thanks, I think I’ve gotten a lot better.” Gee said, all three of them admiring her work on Frankie’s face. It did look good on her—dark eye makeup and contouring that accentuated her cheekbones.
“Okay, put it on.” Mikey said, throwing the dress on her lap.
“And these.” Ray said, holding out a pair of black platform heels that were definitely Gee’s.
Frankie sighed and paused for a moment, then said, “Okay, so when you said that you don’t try to make me look like a hooker-“
Mikey and Gee both started to immediately complain that those were their actual clothes that they wear and Frankie held up her hands, saying, “Sorry, sorry, sorry, okay, give me the shoes.”
Ray handed her the shoes and Frankie sighed and stood up to change her clothes. She waved her hand at Mikey and Ray, saying, “Okay, you two get out.”
They both snickered as they left Gee’s room, shutting the door behind them. Frankie walked over to the floor length mirror to look at herself, laughing softly and saying, “Jesus christ…”
Gee also looked in the mirror, smiling at Frankie. She started to mess with her hair, it had gotten a little long in the back and was starting to curl up around the base of her neck. “Your hair looks cute like this…”
“It’s getting long.” Frankie said, Gee laughing softly at the fact that this was her definition of long.
“It looks cute on you, though.” Gee said, smiling a little more when Frankie turned to her.
“Do I look pretty?” Frankie teased.
“You’re always pretty.” Gee said, leaning in and gently kissing her. She felt Frankie smile against her lips and she pulled away from her for just a second before kissing her one more time and saying, “Okay, get dressed.”
Frankie sighed loudly, but laughed as Gee started to unbutton her jeans for her and pull them down. Gee looked a little surprised when she saw what underwear she had on, asking, “Did you have these on before this?”
“Yeah?” Frankie said, also looking down at her underwear as Gee pulled her pants down. “I can’t wear a thong just because I want to?”
“No, you can, sorry, I didn’t mean it like that.” Gee said, laughing softly.
Frankie shrugged a little, “I bought new ones, these are more comfortable with jeans.”
“They look comfortable.” Gee agreed, helping her step out of her jeans. “Okay, I think maybe stepping into the dress might make it easier than the other way.” She laid it down on the ground for her as Frankie started to take her shirt off.
“If this rips, I’m not paying for it.” She said, throwing her shirt off to the side and watching in the mirror as Gee started to lift the fabric of the dress up her legs. It immediately got stuck at her hips and Frankie laughed and said, “So.”
“No, it’ll work.” Gee said, sounding entirely too optimistic as she started to tug at the fabric, eventually getting the top part over her ass and hips and pulling it up all the way so she could get her arms through the straps.
Frankie inspected the sliver of fabric where her tits were allegedly supposed to go and just sighed as Gee started to try to zip it up in the back. She got it about halfway up, Frankie complaining the entire time that she couldn’t move nor breathe, but the real struggle was her chest. Gee was tugging at the zipper so hard that she was pulling Frankie backwards on each attempt and they both started to laugh a little.
“Gee, this is not going to work-“ She grunted when she got pulled backwards, “Mikey is built like a door-“ she grunted when she got pulled back again, “This is-“ She didn’t have a chance to complain anymore as she heard that little zip and the zipper went up completely.
Gee breathed deeply. “There.” Frankie had frozen completely so she moved to stand at her side now, looking at both of them in the mirror. Something didn’t look right. “Hm.” She looked at her for a second, then realized what it was. “Ah,” She reached down the front of the dress, which was extremely difficult with it being glued to her body, and scooped her tits up to put them in the very small, but slightly larger, fabric at the top. This dress was definitely made for someone who was fairly flat chested and even being on the smaller end of a C-cup was not really working, not to mention made them look huge from being pushed up so much.
Gee just smiled and looked at her in the mirror, laughing when Frankie started to complain again.
“My tits are actually about to fall out.” Frankie said, smoothing her hands down the dress and trying her best to breathe. When Gee didn’t say anything, she said, “I’m sure you’d like that, you freak.”
Gee just hummed and smiled, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on her shoulder. “I mean, you look fucking hot.”
“You’re gonna have to put the shoes on me, I can’t bend down.” Frankie said. “Or sit down.”
“I can put them on you.” Gee said, laughing softly and squatting down on the ground next to her. Frankie held onto the dresser as Gee took her socks off for her and put the shoes on, buckling the little straps. They made her about 3 inches taller and Gee didn’t realize how strange that would be until she stood up.
“Whoa.”
They both stood at about 5’7 now, Frankie maybe just slightly shorter still, but they were completely eye level with each other. Frankie couldn’t tell how Gee felt about it from the look on her face, so she just laughed.
“This is so weird…” Gee said, laughing softly and stepping back from Frankie a little so she could look her up and down.
Frankie hummed and smiled, turning to look at them next to each other in the mirror. She put her arm around Gee, saying, “This is the only good part about this, I like being tall.”
“I don’t think you’re meant to be tall.” Gee said, laughing again. “This is freaky.”
They turned to the door when they heard Ray and Mikey start shouting from the kitchen.
“Are you done yet?”
“Hurry up!”
Frankie sighed, “Okay, let’s go.”
Gee smiled and opened her bedroom door for her, giggling at how she couldn’t take full steps due to how tight the fabric of the dress was. She had to continuously pull it down the whole way into the kitchen to keep it from riding all the way up and Ray and Mikey were already laughing before she’d even gotten in there.
“Holy shit…” Ray said, looking Frankie up and down, Mikey doing the same thing and saying, “Whoa, you’re so tall.”
“I can’t breathe, how the fuck do you wear this?” Frankie complained, side eyeing Gee when she felt her hand on her ass.
“I don’t know, I mean, I can’t sit down when I wear that, so I’m kind of surprised you can even move.” Mikey said, laughing softly.
“I can move, but my pussy’s about to fall out.” Frankie said, reaching down to pull the dress down again.
“Well, this is definitely Francesca,” Ray said, “Even Francine wouldn’t wear something like this.”
“Yeah, Francesca’s like Francine if she went to Miami.” Gee said, smiling at Frankie when she shot her another look when she slipped her fingers just lightly under the fabric on the back of her thigh.
“Yeah, well this is Michaela’s dress and Geraldine’s shoes, Lorraine,” Frankie said, making all of them laugh, “If we’re gonna use government names.”
“Well, Francine, I think it looks fantastic.” Ray said, then paused. “I do kind of understand what you mean about looking like a hooker, though.”
They all actually nodded in agreement that she did kind of look like a hooker, Gee making a joke that they should install a pole in the house and they all agreed that Francesca would actually be a good stripper name.
When they finally finished their jokes and staring, Gee took Frankie into her bedroom to help her undress, which was slightly easier than dressing. She easily got her shoes off and she only had to pull half as much to get the dress down and off of her, leaving her standing there naked and with visible red marks from where the fabric had been digging into her skin in a couple places.
Gee frowned and gently ran her hands over her shoulders and the marks from the straps. “God, that dress is small.”
“I know!” Frankie said, laughing. She watched Gee go over to her dresser to get her a t-shirt, coming back over to her a moment later and helping her put it on.
She smiled at her, saying, “There, much better. I’ll take your makeup off for you.” Gee started to leave the room to grab her makeup wipes and Frankie went over to her mirror to look at herself. Gee came back a moment later, Frankie saying, “You did a good job, it does look good.”
“It’s easy when you’re already good looking.” Gee teased, beckoning Frankie over to get on the bed with her when she climbed on it. “Come here, come here…” She said, pulling Frankie onto her lap. She took a wipe out of the package and started to gently rub her makeup off, kind of surprised when Frankie asked, “Do you wish I wore makeup and stuff like that?”
“What?” Gee asked, wiping at Frankie’s cheek. “No, of course not. Close your eyes.” She started to very gently rub one of her eyes with the wipe. “I like you how you are—the way that you like you. It’s just fun to dress you up, you’re like my little doll.” She smiled when Frankie snorted. “I don’t like you tall, though, that was really weird.”
“How do you think I feel when you wear those and you’re suddenly half a foot taller than me?” Frankie asked, laughing softly.
“Yeah, but you like when I’m that much taller than you, you look at me evilly.” Gee said, getting another wipe out of the package and rubbing her other eye.
Frankie just hummed and smiled since that was obviously true. Gee rubbed at her other cheek and was pretty sure she’d gotten all her makeup off, doing one more wipe over her face with a clean wipe just to get any that was left. She leaned in and gently kissed her, saying, “I like you like this.”
Frankie hummed and smiled, gently running the back of her fingers over Gee’s cheek. She smiled a little more when she felt Gee’s hands on her hips and her fingers start to slide under her shirt.
“You think they wanna keep playing?” Frankie teased, putting her hands on Gee’s shoulders.
“Nah, I think they’ll get the message.” She leaned in and kissed her, gently at first, then harder. Frankie noticed that Gee was being a little more forward than usual, grabbing at her hips and ass while they kissed. That was perfectly fine with her—she just kissed her a little rougher and slid her arms around her neck. With the way that Gee was pulling her up against her, she knew she wanted to do at least a little more than kiss, so she started to run her hand up her t-shirt a little, attempting to pull it up. Before she could, though, Gee pulled away from her and actually looked a little nervous. “Frankie…”
“What?” She asked, looking at Gee a little confused.
“I wanna ask you something.” She smiled and gently pulled Frankie closer to her so they were pressed right up against each other. She placed kisses down her neck, sighing softly when Frankie asked, “What is it?”
“I…” She pulled back so they could look at each other and Frankie smiled a little when she saw that she was blushing. “Um…the- you know…um, the…strap…”
“Right…” Frankie said, nodding a little. “I do know about the strap. I fuck you with it.”
“I know.” Gee laughed, sounding kind of nervous. “Um, I was, uh…I, um…”
“Do you…want me to fuck you? Are you trying to ask me to have sex?” Frankie asked, laughing softly and trying to figure out what she wanted.
“No, I want…to fuck you…” Gee said, not sure what to make of the surprised look on her girlfriend’s face. “I know we’ve never done that before, but I want to try if you want to do it, too.”
Frankie genuinely was very surprised, that was not at all what she had been expecting Gee to ask her. “Oh, um…”
“You can say no, you don’t have to.” Gee said quickly, just trying to reassure her.
“No, no, I- sorry, I’m just surprised.” She laughed softly. “Yeah, we can…do that, if you want to.”
“Do you want to?”
Frankie thought about it for a few seconds, then nodded and said, “I’ve never done that before.”
“I know we haven’t, that’s-“
“No, I haven’t done that before.”
Gee realized what she meant and looked a little surprised. “Oh, really? Ever?”
Frankie shook her head a little.
“Oh, Frankie, we don’t have to do it. Really.” Gee reassured her, “Like actually. It’s not important.”
“No, I- we can try it.” Frankie said, nodding and shrugging a little. “I’ve just never done it because it’s just never really come up before, I guess, so…but I’m not, like…opposed to it? I guess?”
Gee just looked at her for a few seconds, “Are you sure? I feel like I’m coercing you in some fucked up way.”
“No, you’re not coercing me.” Frankie laughed. “If I didn’t want to, I’d just tell you no. I actually do want to try it, you just surprised me, is all.” She thought about it for a few seconds, then said, “I mean, we use toys and stuff, so…how different is it?”
“It’s…” Gee thought about it for a second, “A little different, but it’s all kind of the same thing.”
Frankie nodded and smiled a little, leaning in to kiss her again. She pulled away from her after just a second, but stayed right in front of her, saying, “Okay, then you can fuck me.”
Gee just smiled and pulled her back into a kiss and Frankie almost laughed, knowing she was beyond excited when she started to run her hands all over her body. When they pulled away from each other again, Frankie laughed softly and said, “I’ll show you how to put it on, do you want me to get it for you?”
“Yeah…” Gee nodded, smiling as Frankie got off her lap and slid off the bed to go to the closet. “If I’m bad at it, don’t laugh at me, I’ve never done it before either.” She heard her laugh softly and say, “I won’t laugh at you.”
Frankie came back a moment later with the strap on harness and dildo attachment, setting both of them on the bed before climbing on it with Gee. It was a simple o-ring jock style, very easy to put on, and she started to loosen the straps on the sides. While she did that, she said, “Okay, take off your shorts and your underwear.”
Gee smiled and did so, obviously extremely excited when Frankie started to put the harness on her, tightening the straps around her hips and thighs. Once she had done the last one, she admired the way it pressed into the curve of her ass. She sat back a little to look at her, then leaned up to kiss her, mumbling, “Looks so good on you, baby…”
Gee hummed against her lips and only kissed her for a second before there was knocking at the door. Frankie almost launched herself off the bed to keep it from opening all the way, smiling up at Ray when she opened it a crack.
“Hey, um, I don’t know if you guys want to keep playing, but Mikey has to leave and I’m going to bed.” Frankie didn’t even have to say anything for her to know the answer considering she was standing there in her underwear. “I’m opening tomorrow, so…”
“Okay, that sounds good, yeah, we’re going to bed, too.” Frankie said, smiling and nodding.
Ray sighed, “Just not too loud, please.”
Frankie couldn’t even pretend to not understand so she just smiled and eventually nodded again. Ray sighed again and said goodnight, Frankie waving at her and almost shutting her hand in the door. She turned around to face Gee, saying, “Sorry, I know Ray doesn’t care that much, but I thought this might be too traumatizing.”
“Yeah, for her and me both.” Gee said, laughing softly and smiling when Frankie got back on the bed with her. She pulled her onto her lap once again and hummed when Frankie leaned down to kiss her neck. Her soft lips were warm against her skin, tracing her fingers down her spine and making her shiver. She gently squeezed her hips before running her hands down her thighs to get one in between her legs. She pressed two fingers on her clit, feeling how hard it was and listening to the little whine Frankie gave. She smiled and then scraped her nail over the fabric on her clit and she felt Frankie’s thigh twitch, whining again a moment later. Her noises were cute and Gee honestly wanted to see how far into submission she could get her. It wasn’t that Frankie never submitted to her, no, she actually submitted to her quite a bit, but she wanted to get her all the way there and so far that she wouldn’t even be able to tease her. She wanted to reduce her to a whimpering, whining mess. She could get her there sometimes on her fingers, but it was always short lived.
She pushed her underwear to the side to get her fingers on her clit, smiling when she felt that it was already wet. She started to rub slow circles into it, hearing Frankie groan against her skin.
“You’re already soaked…” Gee mumbled. “Are you gonna be a good puppy for me?”
If Frankie were actually a dog, her ears would’ve perked up. She loved when Gee talked to her like this and it just made her clit throb even more.
“Mhm…”
“Yeah?” Gee asked, pressing her fingers a little harder. “You’re gonna be a good girl for mommy?”
They were actually both extremely surprised that that of all things was what Gee had thought to say, Frankie pulling back immediately to look at her. They both looked embarrassed, but Gee significantly more so.
“Sorry, that was really fucking weird, I don’t know why-“
“No, I liked it.” Frankie admitted, looking a little more embarrassed.
“Oh…” Gee just looked at her for a few seconds, then asked, “So, it’s fine?”
Frankie just laughed softly and leaned down a little again to give her a hickey and mumble, “Yes, mommy, it’s fine…”
Gee blushed a little more but still smiled, continuing to rub Frankie’s clit and getting soft little noises out of her. When she started to try to lift her hips up and down, Gee softly said, “So eager, puppy…” She pushed her underwear to the side a little more and slid her fingers through the slick that had pooled around her entrance. Slipping her middle and ring finger inside her was just as easy as she’d thought it would be. Immediately there was slick dripping down her hand and she chuckled softly as she pumped her fingers in and out of her. “So wet for mommy, it’s gonna be so easy to fuck you.”
She was kind of surprised that Frankie just moaned softly in response and nuzzled her face into her neck a little. “Does that feel good, honey?”
“Feels really good…” Frankie moaned, starting to rock her hips a little in time with Gee’s fingers. She picked her head up after a moment, about to say something, but getting stopped when Gee started to thrust her fingers into her harder. Her moans got a little louder and she blushed now that they were looking at each other.
Gee leaned in to kiss her, mumbling, “Good girl, Frankie…good puppy…” in between. She pulled back from her when Frankie started to whine, giving one more grind of her palm against her clit before pulling her fingers out of her. She saw she was about to protest, so she leaned in and kissed her again. Once she pulled away, she said, “I wanna fuck you on your back.” She kissed her one more time. “So I can look at you.”
They both giggled as Frankie got off of her and laid down, spreading her legs so Gee could get in between them. She slid her underwear down and off of her, tossing it to the side. She didn’t crawl up her body yet, she just sat back for a moment in between her feet, gently wrapping her hands around her ankles and slowly sliding them up and down her calves.
“What?” Frankie asked, looking down at her.
“Nothing,” Gee said, smiling and then starting to move up her body, “You just look so pretty.”
Frankie smiled and blushed a little, softly saying, “So do you…” when Gee leaned down to kiss her.
When she pulled away from her, Gee smiled and said, “Okay, spread your legs a little more.” When Frankie did so, she reached down to start rubbing the head of the toy up against her entrance. When she looked back up at her, her brow was furrowed a little.
Gee gently kissed her cheek and softly said, “Don’t be nervous, baby, we play with toys all the time.” She gently brushed her bangs out of her eyes a little. “Also, is this okay? Am I laying on you too hard?”
“No, this is good, I like this.” Frankie said, smiling and bringing her knees up a little.
“Okay…” Gee said, gently pushing her hips forward a little, looking back up at Frankie for some kind of confirmation or direction. Frankie nodded for her to keep going, Gee pushing her hips forward again until the silicone cock was all the way inside her.
Frankie breathed in deeply, Gee asking, “Is that okay? Does that hurt?”
Frankie shook her head a little, then laughed softly, “It’s big…”
“I know.” Gee said, also laughing. “I’m gonna…this is…” She tried to move her hips a little in a way that felt more natural. “Hm…” She tried a couple different things, quickly finding one back and forth movement that was the easiest for her to do in this position. She didn’t realize that in moving just a little like that, the toy was still buried as deep inside her as it could go and she had been grinding it into her. She was wondering why Frankie was blushing so hard, then realized what she had done. “Did that feel good?” She did it again, making Frankie whimper. “Nice and deep inside you?”
She didn’t give her a chance to answer as she started to pull out, immediately pushing back in and they were both surprised at the noise Frankie made. It was whiny and loud and exactly what Gee wanted. All she wanted was for her to do that again, pulling back out and snapping her hips back inside her. Frankie just blushed more and made a similar noise, lifting her legs up and almost wrapping them around her girlfriend when she started steady thrusts.
“Oh my god…” Frankie moaned, “Fuck, Gee…” She couldn’t help any of the noises she was making and they seemed to just encourage Gee to keep going, even maybe a little harder than before. She was making a high pitched, little whiny sound on each thrust inside her and Gee thought it might be the best thing she’d ever heard.
“Good girl, Frankie, you take it so good from mommy…” Gee purred, smiling when Frankie blushed even more than she already was. “Such a good puppy…”
Gee was trying her best to just say all her favorite words and it seemed to be working as Frankie started to squirm under her a little. She was lifting her legs up a little, eventually just actually wrapping them around Gee. It was difficult with how much she was moaning, but Gee started to place kisses on her lips and on her cheek, softly saying, “My pretty puppy…my perfect girl…can you cum for me?”
“Yea-yes, yes…” Frankie managed to moan out actual words instead of just noises, wrapping her arms around Gee’s neck so she was literally clinging to her.
“Come on, puppy, cum for mommy…”
Frankie made a noise that was more like a cry and she came, her pussy clenching around the silicone cock that just kept thrusting into her relentlessly. She started to scratch at Gee’s back a little, tightening her legs around her waist and Gee couldn’t get enough of this feeling.
“Good girl, Frankie, do you wanna cum again?” Gee asked, even though she already knew the answer and Frankie was still shaking from her first orgasm. She loved the way that she writhed while she just kept fucking her through it and the way that she started to pant as she got closer to her second orgasm.
“So pretty, baby, I love the way you look getting fucked…” Gee said, taking in everything about Frankie’s face. “I love how much you’re enjoying yourself…”
Frankie’s noises were getting quicker and closer together, starting to arch her back a little, so Gee asked, “Can you cum on mommy’s cock again?”
Frankie nodded desperately and Gee gave three even harder thrusts before she came again, moaning louder than Gee had ever heard her before.
In her room, Ray literally couldn’t imagine what Gee was doing to her to get her to sound like that. She’d ask her later, she genuinely wanted to know.
Frankie started to shake pretty badly so Gee slowed down, stopping completely when Frankie didn’t tell her to keep going. When she finally took her arms from around her, she pulled back a little so they could fully look at each other. Frankie had started to sweat a little and her bangs were slightly stuck to her forehead, Gee brushing them out of her face. “Oh, baby…” She admired her flushed cheeks and tired eyes, smiling when Frankie laughed softly.
“Jesus christ…” Frankie said, trying to catch her breath and reaching up to tuck Gee’s hair behind her ear. She gently cupped her face, seeing her expectant eyes and knowing she was waiting to be told she did a good job or for feedback. Frankie smiled and started to stroke her cheeks with her thumbs, saying, “You’re really good at that, you know…” She finally uncrossed her ankles around her back and put her legs down, gently stroking her hair and pushing it back on one side.
“Really?” Gee asked, sounding extremely pleased.
“Yes, really.” Frankie laughed, “I think that’s the hardest I’ve cum in, like, a while.”
Gee smiled and moved her hips back to pull the toy out of her and she felt Frankie’s hands move down to start taking the harness off of her. She leaned down a little to kiss her, feeling the straps fall off of her a moment later and Frankie move the harness and toy out of the way off to the side. She smiled a little against her lips, but gasped softly when there were suddenly two fingers pressed inside of her.
Frankie just started to thrust them up harshly into her, the noise extremely loud and wet and she smiled when she realized that slick had dripped all down her thighs. “That really got you worked up, huh?”
Gee just whimpered in response, lifting her hips up a little so Frankie could get a better angle. Frankie hummed, “My hand’s all wet, Gee, I’m surprised you didn’t cum while you were fucking me.”
A blush started to spread across her cheeks and Frankie just smiled. She thought it was cute and a little funny how Gee could say the most obscene things to her and roleplay and do the whole nine yards, and still get embarrassed when she said them back.
“I can tell you’re already close, though, right?” Frankie teased, pressing her palm on Gee’s clit and appreciating her pathetic little whine. “You can cum, baby, you deserve it. Especially after mommy fucked me so good.”
Gee’s cheeks were a bright red color and Frankie swore she could feel the heat radiating off her face. She was honestly a little surprised how into the whole mommy thing she was, but it made sense. If nothing else, Gee loved to roleplay.
Frankie honestly didn’t mean to look so smug when she said, “Can you cum for me, mommy?”
Smug or not, that pushed Gee over the edge and she cried out as she came on Frankie’s fingers, starting to shake a little almost immediately. She loved the noises she made, and she was honestly pretty flattered with how fast she came. She was usually the one who came too early, so this was definitely a treat. “Good girl, Gee…”
Gee rode out her orgasm and Frankie pulled her fingers out of her when she started to really whimper. Gee lowered her hips again so she was fully laying on top of Frankie, smiling a little to herself when she wrapped her arms around her again.
Frankie started to gently stroke her hair, waiting until Gee started to move again, saying, “I’m so sorry to make you do this, but can you get off of me for a second?”
“Oh, yeah, sorry.” Gee said, carefully rolling off of Frankie and looking a little concerned. “I didn’t hurt you, or-“
“No, no, I’m so hot.” Frankie said, laughing softly and lifting up her t-shirt that was stuck to her chest and stomach. Gee laughed when she saw how wet she was, asking, “How did you get that sweaty?”
“Dude, you fucked me until I almost cried, that’s…” Frankie laughed, “Yeah, everything is wet.”
Gee smiled and rolled onto her side, Frankie doing the same and feeling how wet her back was when the cold air hit it. She laughed again and frowned, “Ugh, I’m so wet.”
Gee laughed and reached out to take Frankie’s hand, starting to gently play with her fingers. “We can take a shower in a little bit.”
“Yeah, that’ll feel good…” Frankie said, smiling and looking at their hands in between them. She smiled a little more when Gee scooted closer to her and gently kissed her lips.
“I’m glad that you’re you and I’m me.”
“Me too.”