Velvet and Lace(38)

She listened to the water shut off and smiled thinking about Trent dripping wet, naked from his shower. She could already smell his body wash, which smelled earthy and potent. She shivered thinking about her man and then sleepily looked up at him as he opened the connecting door and walked naked into the bedroom.

“You look gorgeous lying there like that.” Trent leaned against the doorway, just staring at her as she laid on her side facing him. The sheet was up to her waist. Her breasts were bare. He stood for a while staring at her with his arms crossed over his chest. His erection stood out proudly but he didn’t seem to notice it. Daphne shifted, almost self-conscious under his gaze. But she enjoyed the opportunity to stare at him as well.

“Come to bed, Trent.” She crooked her finger at him and he instantly walked over and then laid down next to her. He got comfortable and then shifted his arms so that she could easily fit herself to his side, and he hugged her to him. It wasn’t sexual, just comforting.

They laid that for a long time with his hand stroking up and down her back and her running her fingers through his light dusting of chest hair and up and down the muscles of his chest and abdomen.

“I love you, Daphne.” His words were whispered softly and it took her a moment to register them. She turned her head up and found him gazing intently at her. There was a soft smile on his lips but she could see wariness in his eyes. She laid her fingers on his cheek and then traced his lower lip with her index finger. She felt her heart swell. She could not believe she had found her fairy tale, but he was real and staring down at her with such love she ached.

“I love you too, Trent.”

He dipped his head and took possession of her mouth, rolling her so that she was partly beneath him. He took his time kissing her, stroking her with his tongue, nibbling on her lips, kissing the corners of her mouth, her neck, and the tops of her shoulders.

Daphne arched into his touch. He moved so that he was laying in between her legs, his cock brushing her core. He reached in between them and slid his fingers lazily in between her folds. She writhed against his hands, feeling scalding hot underneath him.

He captured her mouth once again and Daphne slid her hands into hair. Trent pressed his body into hers from head to toes, and then thrust into her body, surprising her. She wrapped her legs around his hips locking her ankles together, trying to melt her body into his.

His cock moved slowly, but fully, in and out of her body. He kept his elbows and forearms on either side of her head, caging her in, making her body his. She had never felt so completely possessed before.

It was a slow burn to climax for both of them but they reached their explosive points together, shouting out each other’s name. They stayed locked together even after he had gone soft inside of her. He whispered his love for her, over and over in her ear as he brushed her hair with his fingers and rained kisses over her head and upper body, anywhere his lips could reach without moving to far away from her body.

Her hips began to ache and she unlocked her legs. She whimpered when he pulled out of her, missing his body as he withdrew. Trent kissed her shoulder once and then climbed out of bed. Daphne watched him disappear momentarily into the bathroom. She heard the water turn on and knew he was washing up. He returned quickly and curled himself behind her. They were both laying on their sides, tightly wrapped together underneath the comforter. Daphne fell asleep listening to Trent’s steady breathing and soft heartbeat.





Chapter 9



Daphne woke up on could nine with Trent’s erection pushing against her butt and his hand cupping her breast. She started to wiggle against him, when she heard him snoring and realized that even in his sleep he needed her.

She laid like that for a few minutes until Trent’s alarm went off, jerking him from his sleep. He rolled away from her to hit the snooze and then snuggled back against her.

“Good morning.” He placed a kiss on the shell of her ear and she pressed back against his warm body.

“Good morning to you too.” She rolled so that she could give him a good morning kiss which instantly turned hot between them. He started to push his hard cock into her hip, when he ripped his lips away. They were both breathing hard.

“Mmm, we have to get up. If you want to have the shop open tomorrow, we have a very long day ahead of us.” Trent placed his forehead against hers.

Daphne pouted up at him but she knew he was right. She had left her bag here the other night so she easily grabbed a pair of clean underwear and a new t-shirt, but had to wear the same shorts again. They brushed their teeth together, and fixed a quick breakfast before they headed out to the shop. Daphne was laughing at Trent singing along to Jason Aldean on the radio when his expression dropped. They were nearing the store, but she couldn't tell what he had been looking at.