Just Another Night at Frankie's [FICTION]

[Submissive_Master]

"Oh god yes Frankie, yes! Harder! Harder!" Screamed Bella as she arced her back and lifted her face to the ceiling.

Bella always liked it best on top. She felt more in control, she could take in how ever little or much as she wanted. And with the skill of her love, Frankie, it only made things that much better. However, this time their sex seemed more angry than anything. The two hadn't had a fight, or said anything to each other before their clothes were off for that matter. It was the lack of words that seemed to be guiding the movements of Frankie and Bella's bodies now. There was tension, but oddly enough for the both of them it only made the sex better.

"Don't stop Frankie! Don't ever stop!" Bella screamed again.

The headboard of the bed was slamming against the wall of the one bedroom flat as Bella and Frankie's hips grinded together. To the two of them it felt like the entire building was rattling as their hidden aggression towards each other finally came out. There was a loud knock on the wall and the voice of an older man could be heard over the moans of the sexually liberated Bella.

"Oi, Keep it down in there!" Yelled the old man.

"Shut up Bill!" Moaned out Bella as she only rode Frankie harder. The blearing sound of a television could be heard emanating from the other side of the wall as Frankie's hips slowed.

He didn't stop however, he only stared into Bella's beautiful blue eyes with a raw intensity. Bella slowed as well as she rested her hands on his shoulders. She wasn't entirely sure why he seemed angry, but at the same time she didn't want him to stop. Finally after only a moments pause Frankie spoke. What came out of his mouth wasn't dirty talk and it wasn't words of encouragement either. Only the truth came.

"I saw you with him." He said through a gasp as he hit a particularly sweet spot. "You were holding his hand. What'd you do with him Bella?" He asked, his pace picking up again.

Bella moaned, and was puzzled at why Frankie felt the need to bring up such a conversation during sex.

"Oh Frankie baby I don't know what you're talking about." She said as she gave a more forced moan this time.

She knew exactly what he was talking about, but she dare not admit it out of fear of him getting up and leaving. She had gone to far now, it was impossible to stop. It was in her nature to always want more, and for a split second she thought maybe that was the reason she felt the need to cheat. But the brief moment of reason was gone as Frankie's hips speed up again, this time piercing Bella harder than ever.

"Don't lie to me Bella. I saw you with him, now what did you do?" He asked, this time his voice was pushy.

Bella moaned out and ran her hands up and down her body once before attempting to answer. "Frankie I love you. I don't know where you got this..." The moaning persisted.

Frankie grinned. He had her right where he wanted her. He quickly rolled over without missing a beat and pinned her to the bed. Bella's blond hair spread out over the pillow now as a look of desperation crossed her face. Losing control was scary to her. She had never seen Frankie like this, and what frightened her even more was that she liked it.

"I'm going to ask you one more time. What did you do with him?" He could care less what the two did together, he just wanted a confession.

The truth, out of a web of lies spun by a true seductress. At first when Frankie concocted his plan he was afraid that his love for Bella would get in the way. That her slender hips, her fair skin and those legs that seemed to go on forever up the countless designer dresses he had bought her would distract him from his cause. But Frankie realized that Bella's strength was also her weakness. She was a slave to the worlds greatest pleasures, and he knew if he did things right he would have her singing like a canary.

"Frankie I told you i don't know what you're talking about." Bella squirmed under the weight of Frankie's body as she attempted to get free.

He held tight though and only thrusted again, causing Bella to moan out once more.

"How did you do it? With your hands? ...No, maybe with those perfect breasts of yours." Frankie whispered into her ear with a harsh undertone as his left hand moved to Bella's breast and squeezed hard.

As he squeezed he thrusted again, giving Bella just what she wanted.

"Oh god, nothing! We did nothing!" She moaned out. Frankie only grinned.

"So you admit you were together then? Tell me the truth Bella, or you may never get what you want." Again Frankie slowed his hips and watched Bella moan in frustration rather than pleasure. " C'mon baby, sing for me." He thrusted one last time, harder then ever.

"Fine! We fucked once. Are you happy?" She asked, almost enraged.

Frankie kissed Bella deep, and sped his hips up one last time before breaking the kiss. "That was just what I wanted to hear baby." He said, rather pleased with himself.

Both Frankie and Bella moaned out louder than ever as their sweaty bodies grinded together. All their frustrations and angers came pouring out. It was the angriest sex they had ever had. It was the best sex they had ever had. By the end Bella lied in bed tangled in the purple silk sheets she had begged Frankie to buy. Her chest rose and fell quickly as she closed her eyes and caught her breath.

"Amazing..." She whispered to herself as Frankie rolled out of bed and stepped into the nearby bathroom.

part 2 coming momentarily...