And then I’m going to have to tell him my secrets but I can’t pull away from him. He’s tall, chiseled, mighty and our mouths are entwined, the sweat from our bodies making us stick together, his shaft prodding my entrance, needing to take what belongs to Trent West.
He’s not imprisoning me but I feel imprisoned and when he drops me down on my bed, I don’t move a muscle. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I’m struck by him looking at me like I’m some reward, maybe even a consolation prize. Lifting his head, his nostrils flare, his gorgeous eyes turning into deep wells and he squeezes his fists.
“Spread,” he says in a voice full of heat and sensuality and I notice I’ve interwoven my legs together and his eyes warm. “You want me to corrupt that sweet innocence, you’re going to have to spread.”
Blushing, I do as he says, spreading until I’m wide-open. He can see everything like this, his eyes flickering with something unrestrained. When he’s with me like this, he gets ferocious and it makes me want to cover up, but I know I shouldn’t move.
When he doesn’t do anything, just stares at me core like he’s counting the pulses, I grow nervous. “Firefighter?”
His eyes flare and he sharply looks up. “Say that again.”
Now his voice sounds guttural, like I’m in trouble and I start trembling. “Firefighter,” I moan, my head deliriously rolling on the pillow and I roll with my hips, my pussy twitching in eagerness for what’s to come.
He notices and with a groan, he starts pushing into me, his thumb flicking where I’m the most sensitive to get me to accept him. I try, pushing back but I bite off more than I can chew because it stings bad and I let out a pant.
“Easy sunray,” he soothes, his eyes pure arson, “but fuck it tears me apart, seeing you this clingy.”
I shake my head, not wanting to take it easy. “I want it hard,” I whisper and his eyes flare like I’ve lost my mind. “Do whatever you want, firefighter,” I purr. “I’m all yours.”
Trent curse and burying his face in my hair, he fills me up, giving me so much that I can only barely take it. He stretches me, makes me feel like my body is about to burst like a ribbon but he tells me to hold on to him. That’s all.
Hold on to him. And so I do.
He juts his hips against mine, the skin around his mouth whitening from how hard he’s clenching his jaw. He pounds and pumps me fast, drawing out strange moans from me that make the look in his eyes turn crazy.
“Need to fuck you faster.” He licks his lips, grinding his teeth. “Need to fuck you, to make sure your pussy never forgets my cock.”
His dirty words turn me on, his body pushing mine to the brink until it feels like the whole bed is on fire. I scream and so does he and then I convulse, bouncing until I wring hot liquid from him that splashes in me.
All limp and exhausted, I lay there on Trent’s burly arm while he plays with the strands of my hair. The room still seems to be spinning, my own energy soft and soothed but Trent’s body is still brimming with energy.
Suppressed energy.
A flare of worry moves in me. Did I do something wrong? Doing my best to not hide my face from him, I murmur, “Something on your mind?”
He’s still playing with my hair, not saying anything and his body language reminds me of a large animals before it’s about to attack.
Then he says, slowly, calculatingly, “Does the street name Lough Road tell you anything?”
My heart freezes into a lump of ice in my chest, my eyes widening and I panic, bursting out of bed when he grabs me by my ankles and pulls me right back and lays on top of me. I squeal and fidget, trying to get loose but he’s got me trapped.
“You thought I didn’t know?” he snarls, shoving his shaft against my butt and I let out a cry in shock. “You thought I wouldn’t find out?”
“Trent please,” I wail with a heated face, my whole body trapped between his thighs, my arms restrained by his hands.
“What’s the matter? You want to run?” He rubs his face into my neck, inhaling deeply before shoving at me again, causing the whole bed to bounce and a sizzling wave burns my body when I feel the tip of his shaft against my entrance. “Try to escape me again and I’ll hunt you down until you drop. And then little sunray...I won’t be as forgiving.”
8
Trent
I sink into her, my eyes rolling back in my head at the feel of her giving flesh. She’s the purest thing my hands have ever held but I know there’s a wild side to her. A side that I need to tame for her own good.
She’s surprisingly slick, taking me with ease even though I’m crowding her, giving her my onslaught. The way she responds, makes me want to drop to my knees in gratitude. Gratitude because she lets me show her just how much she is mine.
I hover over her body, licking her spine, smelling her hair all the while pounding into her, going so deep, she stretches like a cat and lets out a wail. I’m too caught up in her, to react but then I realize she’s whimpering something in between moans.
“More,” she whispers, helplessly adding, “p...put it out.”