Velvet and Lace (17 page)

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.”

“I’m fine. Seriously. I’m not complaining, and the extra lube is making things easier. Plus we have plenty of towels.” She winked and he stuck out his tongue and made her laugh.

“I’m going to try the large plug now, okay?” He stayed very still until she nodded. He withdrew his fingers, wiping them on the towel, before reaching for the velvet bag. The larger plug was 1.5 inches at its largest spot and shiny black with a stopper on the end. She knew that if she could get used to that, she could hopefully take Trent. When she looked down at his throbbing cock, she bit her lip. He was larger than the butt plug and she didn’t have anything larger.

Trent caressed her ass. “At any point, baby, we can stop.” Daphne shook her head. He smiled slightly and turned his attention back to her ass.

After applying more lube to the toy, he placed the rounded smaller end against her ass. Slowly, he began working it into her, watching her face as he went deeper and deeper. She got about to the inch point before she winced and that was only momentarily. He backed out and began working it in and out of her.

He paused and withdrew the toy completely. She raised an eyebrow but he didn’t comment. He moved back to the velvet bag and withdrew the vibrating egg he had woken her up with the other day.

“I think if you were to relax, this might be a little easier for you.” He slipped the egg inside of her wet pussy and turned it on its lowest setting. Even at a slow vibration, Daphne’s hips jerked and she moaned deeply. She leaned her head down and just let the sensations take over.

She felt him press the plug back against her anus and it easily slipped inside. He went slowly and Daphne sighed as she felt it sink all the way in.

“Baby, that is so fucking hot.” Trent caressed her ass cheeks with one hand as the plug stayed inside of her, letting her get used to the size. Daphne looked up to see him stoking his cock and licked her lips. After a moment, he withdrew the plug and she whimpered at the sensation. She would have never guessed that she would enjoy anal so much.

He worked the plug in and out slowly until it was slipping easily in and out of her ass. Daphne pushed her ass higher in the air, trying to get him to move faster.

“You, Trent, I want you inside of me. Please.” Daphne looked over her shoulder at him and they gazed at each other for few minutes before he finally nodded. He withdrew the plug from her butt and the egg from her core.

“Get up on your knees, baby.”

Daphne immediately complied with his request, moving into position. Trent set aside the toys and she saw him reach for the bottle of lube again. She looked at him just in time to watch him apply it straight to his cock and then stroke up and down to spread it everywhere.

“Looking at you stroking yourself makes my pussy so damn wet. It’s one of the most erotic things to watch.” Daphne bit her lip as he continued to stroke, but this time she was sure it was just for her.

Finally her moved in behind her and waited until she nodded. “Baby, just relax for me.” He placed the head of his cock at her anus and pressed forward slightly. Daphne winced at the initial size but as soon as the head of his cock slipped inside of her ass, she almost came. He pushed inside deeper and she groaned at the sensation of having a cock shoved in her ass.

“How are you, baby?” Trent had paused and was breathing deeply as he stayed still.
             

“I’m doing amazing. You feel amazing. You are not hurting me, okay?” She looked over at him and he pressed forward even more until he was as far as he could go, with his hips flush against hers and his balls resting against her wet core. They both let out a deep groan at the sensation.

And then he began to move and Daphne’s vision began to blur at the overload of sensation. She had never felt anything as powerful as the orgasm that she knew was brewing. Soon Trent’s hips were pistoning in and out of her. His cock was merciless in her ass and she absolutely loved it. She moved her hips in rhythm with his and soon they were both panting. With every slap of his hips, his balls slapped against her core doubling the sensation.

“Come for me.” Trent’s harshly whispered words were the only thing she needed as she collapsed down on to her shoulders and buried her face in the pillow as the orgasm blindsided her. She screamed as she came, shouting out his name over and over again. Only seconds later, she distantly heard Trent shout her name and felt as his hot jets of seed splash inside her, causing her to come for a second time.

When Daphne came down from the second orgasm, she felt him with draw from her ass and she had never felt so empty. She pouted up at him and he laughed, before he gripped her ankles and slid her to the end of the bed.

“Alright, dirty girl, time for a shower.” He scooped her up in his arms and held her until they reached the shower.

“I may be dirty and naughty, but you love it.” Daphne poked him in the chest as he set her down and he pulled her in for a hug.

“Oh I do. I love you, Daphne.” His expression turned serious again. “That was the most incredible thing I have ever felt. I feel so grateful that you let me experience that with you. I don’t think I have ever felt that close and that connected to someone before. You trusted me. I am so thankful for that.” He placed a kiss on her forehead and Daphne felt tears well up in her eyes. She had no idea how she had gotten so lucky.

Chapter 11

The ringing of a phone jerked Daphne out of a deep sleep and she felt dread form in the pit of her stomach. It was her phone this time. Daphne rolled out of Trent’s arms and reached for the phone. She recognized the number as Officer Gordon. She was really getting tired of her amazing nights with Trent being interrupted. Trent sat up as she pressed the answer button.

“Hello?”

“Daphne. It’s Sheriff Gordon. I hate to wake you up but I have some good and bad news. I need you to come down to the shop. Someone tried to break into the store tonight but the alarm went off and I was in the area. I have the person held here and I really think you need to come down here.”

“I’ll be there in five minutes.” Daphne thanked Justin and hung up the phone. Trent, bless him, who had been listening to the call, had already gotten up and found each of them clothes. He was getting dressed and her clothes were sitting next to her. They raced out the front door and made it to the shop in the five promised minutes.

Daphne saw the flashing blue lights in the sky even before they pulled up to the store. Her stomach dropped as she saw the front of the store. In bright red letters, the word “
whore
” was spray painted on the front window. Daphne felt fury build up insider her stomach and then her jaw dropped as she slid out of Trent’s truck and saw who was handcuffed and leaning against Sheriff Gordon’s car.

“Tiffany!” Daphne shrieked as she saw the blonde curls of the woman she went to high school with. The last time she had seen her, was when she left her standing open-mouthed at the reunion. She rushed over to Justin. “What the hell?”

Tiffany went crazy as she saw Daphne get closer to her. “You little slut!” Her eyes were wild and her clothes were winkled. She had never seen Tiffany so disheveled.

Justin stuck out his hand and Daphne stayed back, it was obvious getting near Tiffany would not be a good idea.

“Why, Tiffany,? Why would you do all of this to me? I have never done anything to you.” Daphne wrapped her arms around her middle and then felt Trent come up behind her.

“Nothing to me? You humiliated me at the reunion!” Tiffany shrieked as she tried to get out of her handcuffs.

“There was no one around. The only people who heard were you and Brittney. But even more than that, if I recall correctly you were in the process of humiliating me and I just corrected you.” Daphne was getting pissed.

Tiffany spat in her direction and Daphne jumped out of the way. “You stole Trent from you, you fucking little slut!” Daphne gave a curious look to Trent and he raised his hands in surrender.

“Hey, we haven’t dated since high school. I have no clue what she’s talking about.” He backed up a few steps and put his hands in his pockets.

“Trent, Sweetie, don’t say that. You know how much I love you. How much I have always loved you. You were always going to be with me. We were so close. How could you say something like that?”

Daphne watched as tears began to stream down Tiffany’s face.

“I’m so sorry for all of this Daphne.” It was Justin who was speaking. “No one had any idea of what she was capable of. She wasn’t even on my possible suspect list. The alarm went off and I pulled up to find her trying to break in the front door. She had already spray painted the window.”

“This is not your fault, Justin. This isn’t anyone’s fault it’s obvious she’s crazy.” Tiffany had curled into a ball on the ground and was sobbing continuously. Makeup was running down her cheeks as tears streaked down her face. “What’s going to happen to her?” Daphne nodded in Tiffany’s direction.

“I’m not sure. I will take her to the jail for now. But honestly, I think she might need clinical mental help and I might try and take her to the hospital for that.” After some struggling between Justin and one of his deputies Daphne had not yet met, they finally loaded Tiffany into the back of a county car and the deputy drove away.

“I’m going to need to retrieve the tape from the security company, as well as everyone testimonies here from tonight, and then there will be a solid case against her. You can decide whether or not to press charges. But either way I will have it if she needs to go to the hospital to be evaluated.” Justin said his goodbyes and told Daphne he would come back in a few hours to help with the clean up and get statements.

Daphne felt like she had broken a mirror. “Oh shit! The Grand Opening is supposed to start at 11 a.m. today. We can’t do that!”

Trent came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.  “Everyone would understand if you postponed it. But I think that I could have everything cleaned up by eleven if you wanted to open today. We could still go back home and get a little more sleep, then come back. I’ll go ahead and leave messages with the crew to tell them I’ll need some help. It’s up to you, baby.” He kissed each side of her neck and led her back to the truck. He helped her climb in and she sat thinking about everything that needed to be done before the opening and tried to figure out if she could still get it done.