He brought his hands down to her neck and tilted her mouth up to his. With his hand buried in her hair, he held her steady and drove his tongue into her mouth. He was possessing and claiming everything she had to give him.
When they were both panting, he pulled away from her and stripped the bed of the comforter and top sheet, leaving just the fitted one. Daphne leaned back against the wall watching him. He disappeared into the bathroom and grabbed a few towels. Then he turned on the bedside lamp and turned off the overhead light, casting shadows throughout the room.
“Do you still have that toy bag here, baby?”
“I actually put it in the nightstand. I also brought a new bottle of lube so we would have enough.” She looked away.
“You planned for this?” Trent smiled at her, when she nodded.
“I told you I was sure. Unless of course you don’t want to do it. Shit, I didn’t even think about that. We don’t—” Daphne looked up as Trent placed a finger over her rambling lips.
“I want this. I really want this. It’s just the thought of hurting you that makes me pause. We didn’t even get to the large plug the other night. It’s going to take a little while to get you stretched enough to try. I can’t stress enough how much I do not want to hurt you.” He placed his forehead on hers, gazing down into her eyes. She leaned forward and kissed his chest then grabbed his hand and led him to the bed.
Daphne crawled into the center and pulled him along with her so that he was laying on top. They kissed for a few minutes, dueling tongues and fanning the flames of their desires. Daphne writhed underneath his body, wanting his hands everywhere. She loved the feel of his weight pressed against hers.
Trent was the first to pull back and kiss his way down her body, stopping at her breasts as she gripped his hair. He licked and lavished one sensitive nipple before moving on to the opposite stiff peak.
Daphne felt every pull and tug shoot down to her clit and she rotated her hips against the sensation.
“I wonder if I could make you come simply from loving on these gorgeous nipples.” Trent blew cool breath against each wet point, making her arch her back into him. “I bet I could.”
Daphne whimpered as he went back to one breasts. He moved his skilled fingers up to the other and began rolling and tugging, using the opposite sensation he was creating on the other one. Daphne felt another rush of moisture fill her core and knew that soon she would be spilling over, soaking both of them.
“Trent, please.” Daphne could barely keep her hips still underneath his body. He growled as he slid his fingers down her drenched slit, and then drove two fingers into her eager, clenching cunt. As soon as he found her g-spot she flew apart in his arms, arching her whole body against him as her climax overtook her.
“You’re so eager tonight. So wet, so...delicious.” Daphne opened her eyes to see him licking all of her juices off of his fingers and shivered at the erotic act. “Would you like to try the plugs again?”
Daphne eagerly nodded and lay still while he retrieved the velvet bag, lube, and a towel. She lifted her hips so that he could place the towel underneath her butt and then rolled to her back and mirrored the same position she had been in the last time they tried it. This time, however, she gathered two pillows to put under her chest, so she could watch him.
Trent kissed each cheek before he ran one finger lovingly down the crack of her ass, swirling around her puckered anus. Daphne groaned at the sensation, loving how erotic the action was. He reached for the lube and poured a small amount directly on to her skin. She shivered at the cool liquid.
Using just his finger, he slowly spread it around and then began to work it inside of her ass, pushing more and more lube into her with each stroke. His finger easily slipped inside and she heard him growl. She couldn’t see everything but she could see his finger disappearing and the intense look on his face. After a moment, he pushed in a second finger and she winced slightly. He tensed visibly, but the slight twinge of pain soon went away. She motioned for him to continue.
“I’m okay, Trent. I promise. That feels amazing. Please don’t stop.” She blew a kiss at him and he hesitantly smiled before he continued. Soon his fingers were moving easily in and out of her. When he poured more lube on her ass, she looked over her shoulder at him.
Trent looked up at her sheepishly, but only for a second, before he moved his attention back to her ass where his two fingers were pushing inside. “I don’t think there is a ‘too much lube’ point. If it doesn’t feel right, tell me. I just think a little more is better than not enough.”