Velvet and Lace(28)

“Untie your robe.” His demand was harsh as he took deep breaths. “Now, Daphne.”

Her fingers shook as she reached her hands between them. Once the bow was undone, she spread the halves apart. Trent sucked in a breath at the sight of her breasts. He helped her get the robe completely off and then she was totally bare in his arms. She arched her hips against him, grinding her clit against the hard length of his cock. She moaned at the sensation and then realized that he had stopped moving.

She lifted her gaze to his and was blown away at the intensity in his eyes as he watched her. He had been focused on her every movement. Each of his hands cupped an ass cheek and his fingers were gripping tightly.

“Lift your breasts for me.” He never moved his hands from her butt. She started to question but changed her mind when she looked into his eyes. She cupped the twin weights in her palms and offered them up to him.

He smirked before he dropped his head and lavished each nipple. “Do you like this?”

Trent rested his cheek against her and she shivered at the feel of his whiskers against her sensitive skin. She nodded slightly. “That wasn’t an answer Daphne.”

“Yes. I like it.” Her voice was shaky, just like the rest of her. She had never had someone command her before and it was making her cunt clinch. She had never been more turned on.

“What do you like better? This...” He gently laved one nipple, licking with his tongue and then softly sucking. “Or this...” He dipped his head back down but this time he sucked hard and rolled her nipple between his teeth. It sparked a hint of pain but it shot straight to her clit and her hips jerked in response. He chuckled softly against her. “I think I know, but you should tell me.”

“Harder. I like the harder.” This man was going to kill her and he had barely touched her.

“Push my pants down my hips.” He rested her more against the wall, so that she could maneuver. With his one-handed help, they were able to push his sweat pants down a little. Enough to free him from the confines of the fabric. He grunted when his cock bobbed up against her ass, fitting into the crack his fingers were creating.

“Now reach for my dick, Daphne. I can’t wait any longer. I need to be in that hot cunt of yours. If you need me to put on a condom, I will go get one, but you need to tell me now. As soon as your hand touches me, you are going to guide me to that sweet spot.”

Daphne didn’t hesitated, she shifted her hips so that she could reach between them and drag his cock up, stroking her pussy. She hissed in a breath at the contact and then placed the head of his cock at her entrance.

“Good girl. Now watch.” Trent smiled up at her, before he dropped his gaze to where their bodies were touching. Once she dropped her gaze, he pushed the head inside. She watched it in fascination and she felt it deep inside. The double sensation was powerful. By the time he had pushed two more inches inside she was already coming.

She dug her nails into his shoulders and she constricted around him. He sank as far as he could go, melding their bodies together. Daphne came down from her orgasm just as Trent began to move. She felt another orgasm rising quickly.

“That’s it, baby, come again for me.” Trent pounded his hips against her, causing her hips to rise and fall against the wall. It was a relentless rhythm that had her coming in seconds and continued until he cried her name. She felt him come in hot spurts inside of her walls, and the most powerful orgasm of her life hit her. He had stilled by the time she had come back to reality.

His green gaze was calculating as he watched her. She started to feel self-conscious under his watch, but then he licked his lips.

“Watching you come against me, because of something I did...” He didn’t finish his sentence. He didn’t have to. There was something in his expression, something that spoke to her. Daphne placed her hand on his cheek.

“Take me to bed, Trent. I have more plans for you.” She giggled at the look on his face.

“I do believe I was making the commands.” He growled and pushed her back against the wall, driving his hardening cock back into her.

“Oh you were, and Darlin’ I was lovin’ it.” She moved her hips in circles and loved watching his eyes shut and his jaw clench. “And you can go back to commanding, I would just like a bed and not a wall.” She winced, knowing that her hips were going to be slightly raw.

“Shit. I’m sorry, baby. I wasn’t thinking.” He went from commanding sex god to caring, doting lover in seconds. She silenced him with a finger.

“Again. I didn’t complain. Now, will you grab my bag? Or you could put me down and I could walk?” It was his turn to silence her. He scooped up her bag and walked to his bedroom. With every step, his cock moved in and out of her. She was grinding against him by the time they reached the bedroom, and his cock was now fully hard inside of her.