Page 22 of Craved By Lust

“Frank, what’s on your mind?” her sweet voice comes to me over the music.

“You,” I respond truthfully.

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah, I’m always thinking about you.” I reach over, placing my hand on her thigh, gently squeezing it, and I see her glance over to me, chewing the precious lip I’ll suck on later.

“Frank, you are way too sweet,” she sighs and places her hand on mine, causing my heart to thump so fucking hard in my chest heart I clutch it wondering if I’m dying, but the stupid actioncauses the car to swerve, nearly smashing into another, but I jerk it in time. When she lets out a scream, I glance to the side to see a big ass Mac truck coming toward us, blowing its horn.

My brain isn’t even working properly. All I know is I need to make sure she is okay. Fuck me. My baby is in the car, and she’s got a whole fucking career ahead of her, like fucking hell I’ll be the reason that ends! I shift gears and gun the gas, looking back as I drive backward, avoiding all the cards blowing and honking at us while she screams at the top of her lungs.

“Fuck!” I place my hand out, protecting her even though I made sure her seatbelt was on tight, holding her in place while we swerve before shifting the car, making us come to a hard-ass and abrupt stop.

I see her hyperventilating and I can’t even fucking think as I undo my seatbelt, come around, and yank the door open so hard I hear the metal crack as if it wants to come apart, but fuck all that.I need to get to my baby.I lean in and snatch her seatbelt off, scooping her into my arms, holding her tight as I rub her back to soothe.

“I’m so?—”

“LEARN HOW TO DRIVE, FUCKING IDOTS!” I hear on the side of the road before I see a drink flying at us, and Jessica gasps as it gets on her foot!

“REALLY?! CAN TODAY GET AN—” I cut her off with a kiss to those pretty lips. No tongue. Just a kiss regular and tender as fuck kiss, but it sets me on fucking fire.

When she finally calms down and left shaking and crying in my arms, I close my eyes, feeling like shit. I grit my teeth, pissed atmyself.How could I make such a careless mistake?!My heart aches, but fuck this son of a bitch! I want to rip it out for making me scare my wife like that.

“I’m sorry, baby.” I place a kiss on the top of her head and she finally looks at me.

“A… are y-you okay?” she asks sweetly.

I want to shout, “fuck me, I’m good!” But I’m not going to do that to my girl. My baby needs to be handled with care. She’s more delicate than she looks.

“I’m fine, but I’m worried about you,” I tell her, and my throat closes when I see her lip wobble. I fucking hate this… I want to spoil her and show her how much I desire her. I want towooher and let her know that I absolutely want to break the walls out of her pussy while caring for her.

I never want my baby to feel like this.

“I… I’m o-okay, but you… uhm, don’t seem too well. I think we sh-should go ba?—”

“Jessica…please!No. I want to be with you,” I plead, making her eyes go wide before looking away shyly.

“O-okay,” she whispers, and my heart kicks into overdrive. I take her hand, kissing it before gently placing her back in her seat and latching her seatbelt on before getting into the car myself.

“Thank you, beautiful.”

“What are you thanking me for? You’re the one taking me out,” she chuckles as I grasp the steering wheel tight.

“For being here with me…” I tell her honestly. Her lips part, and I see her heart rate pick up through the soft flesh I’ve slit on others a countless number of times.

“Frank, you are too much,” she groans, placing her head in her hands.

“On the contrary, Jessica. I don’t think I’m enough when I’m with you,” I tell her, holding tight and never wanting to let it go, and she sighs prettily.

Wow, I’m the luckiest man on earth.I think to myself as I pull out my phone behind her back.

#7 : HJL897 get me everything

Idiot #3 : Give me 3 hours. I’ll do it after my listening to my videos

#7: your videos. You have fifteen, asshole.

Idiot #4 : What happened? You don’t normally ask for stuff like this.

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