"Why thank you." I said as I pulled him down again, I pushed my lips against his, wrapping my arms around his neck. Trent shifted his weight, so I was all of a sudden on his lap wrapping my legs around him as well. His hands brushed the back of my bra, and started unhooking it. I pulled back panicking.
"Shhh, it's all right butterfly. I'm not going to hurt you." Trent whispered softly in my ear, I relaxed as he slipped my bra off throwing it to the floor. Heat exploded in my lower area, and I rubbed myself against him. I gasped I as felt hardness pressed to my inner thigh.
"What the---" I asked, but Trent placed his finger against my lips shushing me. He gently laid me back, drinking in my looks. He smiled and brushed my tattoo on my hip, he pulled down my pants a little to get a better look at it, it was the same as my belly piercing.
"How ironic a baby butterfly." My piercing was two baby butterflies overlapping each other slightly, and so was my tattoo. I nodded and pulled him closer, arching my neck up to him. He hesitated licking his lips I watched as his fangs slid out, I hope it won't hurt much.
Trent tipped my neck to the side caressing it, pulling me closer, my legs dropped on either side of Trent, arching my hips to his aching loins. I rubbed myself on him and he groaned shoving his crotch against mine.
I moaned wanting more of this madness. His tongue darted out licking my neck before biting it, a slight pain flashed through my body then a haze. Everything seemed slow and blurry, I felt the blood pooling outside the bite marks then he started gently licking it up. I was breathing hard, feeling wetness sliding down my thigh, and a throb beginning in the center of my sexual wants.
I wanted him inside me like he warned me what might happen.
"Trent, I---want---you..." I said not sure if I liked this happening at the end of all theses intense feelings. His fingers expertly unbuttoned my pants, but instead of pulling them off he pushed his hand down. He brushed my stomach before coming to my wet center. My pleasure was fierce, as he found my sensitive bud. I cried out in all abandonment when he circled my bud, I felt more inflamed than I thought could be possible.
I panted more as he pulled his fangs out and nipped on my breasts. Sucking on them and rubbing my bud was more than I could handle. My hips jerked and I rubbed his hand to my center more vigorously, as I grabbed the couch.
Bitting my lip and holding it in for as long as I could I released my lower lip and my body, screaming in ecstasy. I sat up still waving on the beginnings of it and kissed Trent pulling him back down on me. He continued his on slaughter on my body until I started coming down. He was panting just as hard as me, pressed nicely to my throbbing nipples easing the ache in them.
He tenderly removed his hand from its comfortable position cupped to my lower anatomy. I took deep breaths from my nose, amazed at what had just occurred between us, Trent must be tired.
"Trenton?" I asked slowly.
"Did we just have sex?" I was pretty confused at what had just happened.
"No no sweetie, I wasn't inside you was I?"
"Then we didn't make love, simple. But we will soon, I just didn't want your first time to be all rush rush. I almost cracked when you told me you wanted me, but I just calmed your own body's wants. How are you feeling?"
"Hmmm very loose, and happy. So very sleepy..." I yawned, stretching I realized I was still naked from the top up. I gasped quickly grabbing my sweater hugging it to my breasts. He chuckled and with that my well known Trent was back, he cockiness intact.
*'My Trent?' Where in the world did this come from, first it was Trent now he's mine. (Well he does want your baby.) Shut up!* I was talking to myself. *Great how well together is my sanity? (Probably not good.) :\*
"It's not like I closed my eyes when you weren't covered up, I know what you look like. Well only there, but other places soon." His arrogant, and deeply known smile was back.
"Yes well you can think that all you want." I said, yawning again while pulling on my sweater. Trent stood up tugging me up easily, I tripped and fell into his embrace, still very weak.
"Come on, hold onto my neck and I'll carry you to the bedroom. Your gonna pass out soon if I don't." I nodded grabbing his neck, holding on tightly. He held me and carried me up the stairs, passing the TV and turning to the left. We were there in no time, we walked into a nicely blue painted room with silk sheets and a silk black comforter.
Pulling the sheets back with one hand he sat me down, I was trying very hard not to lay down and sleep. Trenton grabbed a white shirt from his draw.
"Do you sleep with bottoms on?" I shook my head no. He placed the shirt next to me, crouching down by my feet pulling off my boots and socks. Trent put them by the door, coming back and told me to unbutton my pants.
I was too sleepy to argue, so I did he yanked the cuffs of my pants removing them. I was there in my sweater and underwear, and not uncomfortable because I didn't care at the moment.
He quickly tugged my sweater off and pulled his shirt on me, without me even noticing. I saw sunlight peaking through the shades, Trent walked over to them drawing the curtains over them. I fell back onto the bed, almost out of it as he pulled the sheets over me.
I heard him faintly taking off his clothes throwing them somewhere near the closet I saw when I came in. I felt him climb in and as I drifted off to the arms of the dream world I heard him whisper in my ear.
"Perfection is not something you find every day, and I thought it didn't exist, at lest until today."