Velvet and Lace(31)

He placed his palm on her butt and rubbed in slow circles and with his other hand he slowly pulled the plug all the way out and reached for the larger one. If he could get her used to that size, then maybe, they could possibly try him inside of her. Her eyes widened for a moment, when she saw the new plug. He visibly watched her body tense again.

“Hey now.” He set the new plug back on the bed. “We can stop. You do not have to do this. We can stick to the smaller one or switch to something else.” He moved to lie next to her, and eased her to lie on her side as well. “I don’t need this. I have enjoyed everything we have done. Come here.”

Trent crooked his finger to her and she slid closer to him. He got momentarily distracted by the movement of her breasts. He opened his mouth to speak again and was stunned as she placed a finger over his lips.

“Stop talking, handsome. I was enjoying what we were doing. If I didn’t want to try anal sex with you, I wouldn’t have brought the toys with me. I just was surprised by how fast it was moving. I got a little worried.” She smiled and slid closer to him, so that her breasts were pressed against his chest and her forearm brushed his cock. He moaned at her touch.

“Should I go back to what I was doing?”

Daphne nodded and he placed a kiss on her lips. Then he moved back to in between her legs. When she propped herself back up on her knees with her ass in the air, he was lost. He slid the smallest plug back into her easily, and watched as her pussy clenched.

Trent moved behind her, so that he was kneeling. He placed the head of his cock at her wet entrance and swirled the head around gathering her wetness. When he began to push inside of her, he almost lost it. She was tight and hot, clenching his cock, trying to entice him deeper inside.

“Trent, please.” With Daphne’s quiet whisper, he buried himself inside of her. They moaned together at the sensation. Without a condom he could feel every inch of her slick silk covering him. He caressed her soft cheek and hip with one hand, and then moved the plug in and out of her ass, opposite his strokes. He moved slow, trying to get her to feel everything and enjoy every moment.

Soon she was bucking against him, trying to make him move faster. He held his hips back and watched as Daphne rocked her hips back and forth. Watching her pussy slide on and off of his cock was enough to bring him to the brink. Holding off, he began to work the plug in and out of her ass faster and he took control of the thrusts.

Daphne collapsed, so that her shoulders were on the bed and he felt himself slide even farther into clenching cunt. He slammed his hips into her repeatedly and felt her begin to come around him. He loved hearing her scream out his name in ecstasy and it was all he needed. Gripping her hips, he plunged inside once more, shouting out her name. He had to force himself not to collapse on top of her.

Trent pulled out the plug but stayed inside of her as his breathing slowed. He was only vaguely aware that he was rubbing circles on her butt and lower back. Daphne had turned her head and was watching him as they both came down from their climaxes.

“You are amazing,” Trent whispered to her and watched the smile spread across her face. He pulled out and went to the bathroom to wash up. His head snapped up, when Daphne followed him into the bathroom. She gave him a soft kiss on his shoulder and then moved to turn the shower on.

“Join me?” Her soft words were an instant enticement.

She climbed in first, once the water was warm, and he stood staring for a moment as she became soaked with the water.

“You are beautiful, you know that? Inside and out.” He watched her cheeks turn pink, and he climbed in to kiss her soundly on the mouth.

They moved together easily in the small shower, taking turns under the spray of hot water. When she moved to wash her hair, he took the bottle of shampoo and poured some in his hands. Daphne raised an eyebrow but didn’t comment as she turned around.

Her body slumped as he worked his fingers into her hair and began to massage her scalp. By the time he moved his hands down the then ends of her hair she was practically purring. He guided her under the spray and rinsed all of the suds out, watching as the soap moved over her curves.

His cock grew hard against her hip, but he didn’t move to touch her sexually. After the shampoo was gone, he moved on to the conditioner. Once again she melted against him as he worked his fingers against her scalp. He let the conditioner rest for a moment, and grabbed the loofa she brought over and the body wash.

“I can bathe myself you know.” Daphne reached for the soap but he held it away.

“I know you can, but so can I. And I happen to be enjoying bathing you. So deal with it, baby.” He winked and she rolled her eyes but didn’t stop him once he began to work the body wash over her. He didn’t linger too long on her breasts or pussy but paid close attention to get all of the lube off of her ass.