by Amy Marie
Her body gets closer to mine sending shivers down my spine. Anytime she is in the vicinity my body is aware.
“Trent, ever since the first day you annoyed the shit out of me I have been attracted to you. I just never wanted to try to pursue anything. You’re my best friend’s brother.”
I step closer. “I don’t understand why that matters, Noelle.”
“Truth or dare?” She asks ignoring my statement, while dragging me to a table outside the Superman roller coaster and taking another bite of cotton candy.
“Truth,” I reply licking off what didn’t make it into her mouth. That’s the third time and I’m beginning to think she’s doing it on purpose.
“Why me?” The blue of her eyes turn a vulnerable shade. She looks exposed, and I have to admit that freaks me out a little. Noelle is far from weak.
I contemplate my answer needing to tread lightly. After thinking for a moment I tell her my true feelings.
“Why not you? You are the perfect package.” I scoot closer and grab her legs, turning her so she can look at my face and see I’m not fucking around. “I searched, Noelle. I searched high and low for a distraction after Alex left and that’s all I found. Distractions. But damn if you didn’t grab my full attention. How could I not want someone who is strong willed and sassy, and who drives me fucking crazy with the shit that comes out of her mouth? Someone who can break me down with one sentence but lovingly rock my son to sleep? I’ve tried so hard to stay away from you, I just can’t. Not when all I can think about day and night is the way you smile or the way you walk into a room like you own it. I want you to be mine. After getting fucking cut to the core by Alex, I know I want you and only you not some one night hook up. There has GOT to be something here to fight for. You make me come undone, Noelle, and I know you can bring me back together if you just give us a chance.”
“Truth or dare?” She asks again not giving away what she thought of my speech.
“It’s my turn now.” I lean in and kiss her quickly tasting sweet sugar.
“Please, Trent. Truth or dare?” She asks flipping her leg over the bench and standing up.
“Dare,” I state.
The eyebrow above her left eye raises and her soft hand reaches out for mine. Taking it, she says the only thing that would make me cut a date with her short.
“I dare you to take me back to my place.”
~~
No one hates traffic more than I do, which is funny because my construction company causes a lot of it. This time it’s keeping me from having my hands on Noelle.
I can see she is fidgety and my normally feisty girl is, again, quiet. She never looks my way and seems deep in thought.
By the time we arrive to her house, we both practically jump out of my truck.
“Where you going?” She asks when I follow her to the door hitting the lock button on my truck key.
Maybe I read into this wrong. “To make sure you get to your door okay,” I say confused. As much as I would love to dive into her I am more than willing to wait.
She slips her key in the door opening it and turns around, her tank top showing the top swell of her breasts.
Leaning up on her toes, her mouth meets mine while her arms circle around my neck. Instinctively, my hands go to her waist pulling her into me. I love the way her kiss feels. Her tongue glides over mine never taking over but letting me direct them.
Perfect.
When she pulls away I almost feel sad knowing I am leaving her. This happens every time she is around; as she walks away to leave I feel empty and all I want is to be close to her again.
Both of our hands clasped around one another. We pull at each of them until we can no longer hold on. The crunching of the gravel seems loud underneath my feet as I walk backwards away from her, our eyes never turning away. That empty feeling comes crashing back in.
“Trent,” she calls to me bracing herself in the doorway.
“Yea.”
A slow smirk spreads across her gorgeous face. “Can you make sure I get to my bed okay too?”
I run as fast as I can pushing her into her house and slamming the door behind us. Flipping her around, I shove her against the wall and pick her up by her thighs, reaching higher so my palms cover her firm ass.
“Don’t fuck with me, Noelle. If you want this I’ll give it to you,” I promise her.
“I was kinda hoping I could fuck with you.” Her hands come up and grab the hair on top of my head so tight that I’m sure she’s creating a bald spot. “Now kiss me.”
I tilt my head down to her and brush my nose across her jawline whispering, “That’s not how this will go. I’ll give you all the sappy shit you want and deserve outside the bedroom...but inside I call the shots. Understand?”
Slightly pulling back she looks around as though she is looking for something and directs her attention back to me, blue eyes blazing. “Looks like we’re not in the bedroom. I think you should rectify that.”
“So fucking bossy.” I aggressively pull her away from the wall and make it to her bedroom in record time.
My muscles strain as I lift her off of me and throw her onto the bed. Reaching back I pull my t-shirt up over my head. “Shorts off, now!” I command.
Her eyes glaze over staring at my chest. “Holy shit, Trent. I can’t wait to scratch up that beautiful chest.”
She slides up off the bed unbuttoning and discarding her shorts. When her hands reach for my belt, I shake her off and rip her huge comforter off the bed.
“You’re going to make the bed after we’re done,” she seriously tells me.
Not giving a shit I tell her to lay down.
She complies, and it turns me the fuck on knowing she is giving me control.
My eyes never leave her as I slide my belt off. She looks as though her mouth is watering. “I’ve waited so long for this, Noelle.”
Looking down at her beautiful body I take it into memory. How many times have I imagined her in this exact position? How many nights have I wanted to be inside her? I watched guy after guy come in and out of her life, and now it’s my turn to show her what she has been missing.
I crawl up her body, spreading her legs open with my knee and purposefully pushing against her wet pussy. I can see how turned on she is as it soaks her thong.
“Arms over your head.”
When she does as she is told I wrap my belt around her wrists, bringing them towards the headboard. “Though I know you can, don’t move these. Keep them above your head.”
One hand holding her bound hands down, the other glides down her body until I reach the apex of her thighs. Pushing the soft material aside I drive my fingers through her folds, spreading her juices. Bringing them to my mouth her eyes get wide when she sees me suck them. “So fucking good, Noelle. If I would have known how amazing you tasted I would have been sucking on your clit months ago.”
Her body bows off the bed with anticipation trying to get some friction against my knee. I drag it away.
“You’re a fucking tease!” she pants pulling on her held down wrists to free herself. “Let me up. I’m going to show you what a dick tease I can be.”
She pushes harder, but I don’t relent.
Her golden hair is fanned out across her pillow. She would look like an angel except for the look of pure frustration and lust evident in her eyes.
“I’ll give you what you want but you can’t move. Do you understand?” My eyebrow quirks up showing her I’m serious.
“Trent. I understand that we’ve never had sex with each other but I’m pretty straight forward. Fuck the shit out of me and I’ll be happy. This teasing bullshit is pissing me off!” She struggles again and this time I let her go.
She doesn’t move.
She loves handing the control over to me.
My little control freak loves to be submissive, huh?
“You move and I’ll take my dick home and you can pull one of your vibrators out of the drawer.” I warn unzipping my sh
orts and pulling them down along with my boxer briefs.
“I won’t have to. I’m sure there is someone else who can take care of it...maybe better.” She snaps back making me stop midway down with just the top of my cock hanging out.
I look down at her with a ‘was that a challenge’ look but she isn’t looking at me. She is staring at the top of the boxers.
“Keep talking shit like that and you won’t get to see the present wrapped inside.”
This time I pull them all the way down, doing the same with her panties. She is bare from the waist down, and I’ve never seen anything sexier.
Her body is perfect.
I reach down sticking one finger inside her. “You’re so beautiful and I’d love to take my time with you but I don’t think I can wait a minute longer knowing how wet you are for me.”
“I want you, Trent. So bad.” Her hands move but I lean over pushing them back down.
My finger slips out of her and at this angle my dick is centimeters from her sweet pussy. I can feel warmth radiating from her.
“Are you on the pill?” I ask hoping she says yes.
In the past two years, I have slept with many women never risking bare sex but with her, I need to feel all of her.
“Yes.” She breathes out as I glide my dick up and down from her clit to her entrance.
“I want to feel you, Noelle. All of you.”
She pushes her body down the bed and my tip slides in, but I stop. She feels way too good. “Jesus, Noe. Even two inches inside you and I’m about to lose it.”
“I’ve thought of you too. I thought about you taking me from behind, smacking my ass and pulling my hair. I want you and I want you to give it to me. I need you to fuck me, Trent.”
That’s all I needed to hear for me to slam into her so hard that I launch her further up the bed.
“Oh, God!” She screams when my pace starts up and I pound into her.
She’s clamping down on me so hard that it almost feels like a pull. I slow my pace and grab the bottom of her shirt pulling it over and hooking it on the back of her head and unclasping the front of her bra. She looks like a fucking goddess with my belt around her wrists, tank top around her shoulders and her tits bouncing up and down with each thrust.
She braces herself on the headboard and when I lean down and suck on her tight nipple, she begs me to take it between my teeth and pull.
This woman is perfect.
“I want to be on top,” she states just as I feel she is about to let go.
I entertain her request and pull out of her to lie on the bed.
“Sit up,” she orders.
Giving her a look she smirks and I do what she says.
As I sit up she swings her legs over and straddles me, bringing her bound hands behind my neck, grabbing the headboard.
Her breasts are level with my mouth, and I take the opportunity to clamp on as she slowly slides down onto me.
“I told you not to tease me, Trent. I told you to fuck me. I’ll show you how to fuck,” she calls out before pushing her hips down on mine fast and hard.
“Fuck, Noelle,” I yell. “FUCK!”
She is riding me like a fucking cowgirl, and I’m about to lose my load. Her tits hit me in the face with each thrust, and my hands reach around and grab the globes of her ass, pushing and pulling as she grinds into me.
Her tied up hands lift over my head and brace themselves on my shoulder.
“I’m going to come, Noelle. You need to slow down.”
“No! I’m coming...come inside of me, Trent.” Her pussy gets tighter and my dick gets harder. Her nails dig into my chest, and I’m almost positive they are drawing blood.
Our bodies feeding off one another, we come together so loud I’m sure the people next door could hear.
Our breathing slows and she looks into my eyes. “Don’t ever tease me again.”
She pulls me out of her, stands up and walks to the bathroom while tossing my belt to the floor.
That woman will be the death of me.
The next morning I feel like Erin does after a cycling class. My vagina is throbbing with soreness, and it feels incredible.
Turning over in bed, I find Trent sleeping soundly. My heart flutters. All of this is new to me. I’ve dated before but never has a man told me the things Trent did. The way he watches me, knows how I smile, how I move. I just couldn’t wrap my head around it and the more I sat there the more I wanted him.
I sigh, unintentionally waking him up. His eyelids flutter open and the shit eating grin on his face brightens his beautiful browns.
“Hi,” he whispers reaching out to me pulling my body close to his.
“Hi.”
I’ve never been one for cuddling. I’m a hit it and quit it type of gal but when he wraps me in his arms, I feel as though I can just lay in bed like this all day, only coming up for air every once in a while.
“UGH! FINALLY!” A loud screech scares me, and I find Erin standing in my bedroom doorway holding Savannah.
“You really need to give me my key back. Pronto biotch!” I yell completely mortified by the situation.
Trent chuckles.
“Language,” Erin chastises putting her free hand over Savannah’s ear like she actually understands.
“Get out, get out, get out!” I throw a pillow hitting the wall beside her head and bracing myself for retaliation.
“Marcia, Marcia, Marcia!” She mocks and closes the door behind her.
Trent turns me around and pulls me to his naked torso running his nose along my shoulder and up my neck. I slightly shake as my skin prickles and feel his morning wood grow harder brushing against my ass.
“Someone’s wide awake and ready to go,” I whisper rolling my hips back onto him.
“I’ve waited so long. Way too long, Noelle, to be between your legs and now I want it morning, noon and night,” he says reaching down and lifting my top leg up and back over his body exposing me to him.
His fingers explore my stomach brushing lightly over hips and in between my legs.
“Damn, Trent, that feels good.”
“I can always make you feel good, Noe. All you have to do is let me.” His fingers continue to claim my body, and we both forget all about our visitors waiting in the living room.
~~
I leave Trent on the bed and the further my heated body is away from his, the clearer I begin to think. By the time I step into the shower I’m racked with guilt.
How could I let my hormones take over like that without thinking it through?
Despite asking him to take me home, I got nervous in the car and tried to talk myself out of inviting him in but as he was walking away I just couldn’t stand to watch him go.
But now that he isn’t within arm’s reach I don’t know if taking it to that level was the right thing to do just yet.
“Noelle,” Trent calls into the shower. “Do you want some company?”
His voice is mischievous and as soon as the vision of his naked body, water cascading down every ripple of muscle, enters my thoughts the nerve endings in my body go haywire.
“I’m almost done,” I squeak out hoping he doesn’t notice how nervous I sound.
“Stop, Noe,” his voice is louder as he pulls the curtains back slightly and speaks into the steam.
I turn, loofah in hand, giving him a questioning look.
“Don’t over think this,” he says pulling the curtain all the way back and stepping into the shower. The large space now seems very small.
“I wasn’t over thinking any...”
“Shh,” he whispers pushing the wet strands behind my ears. “I know you are second guessing what happened and I know that you are scared. I am too but I also know what I want, and you don’t seem like you do. Even after the mind blowing sex I gave you...”
“I gave it to you,” I correct.
“Do I need to give that mouth something to do so you’ll stop talking to me like that?” He looks towards the floo
r, and I can see his dick dipping up and down, and it’s hard.
“No. I’m good and anyways, I’d still have plenty of room to talk with that in my mouth,” I retort internally giggling. I turn around and continue my shower like Trent didn’t just offer to shut me up by shoving his cock in my mouth.
“So, that little limp you had walking from the bed to the bathroom wasn’t from my small cock making you sore?”
“Maybe.”
A hiss comes from beside my ear stopping me mid loofah. “I’m going to give you time, Noelle. I’m going to let you figure it out and if that means you seeing Jace one last time so you can realize how much of an ignorant asshole he is then so be it.”
~~
I didn’t know what to say to Trent after our shower episode and surprisingly we made it the whole time without any body part going in another one. I will say that it was the sexiest shower I’ve ever had.
Since today is Sunday I have a lot on my plate. Last Sunday I was busy fucking around between two men, and I wasted my “clean the house and get my schedule ready for the week” day. So, today I’m supposed to be focusing on my responsibilities but my mind is on overload.
Trent left me breathless in my room with a sexy kiss promising to call me later after he picked up Jason. I took my time getting dressed knowing what I was about to face in the living room.
“There she is!” Erin calls out bouncing Savannah up and down on her lap.
“Shut up, slutbag. I don’t want to talk about it,” I say walking past her to the kitchen to insert my IV of caffeine.
She should know better than to mess with me before I get my coffee.
“Are you joking, Noe? I’ve kept this damn secret for what seems like forever and now that it’s out we can’t talk about it?” Her mouth drops as does her knee, halting Savannah’s joy.
“Okay.” I take a sip, burning my tongue a little, and face her. “Did you know your brother’s dick is HUGE! I mean, damn, I was scared it wouldn’t fit.”
Silence.
She says nothing as she stares at me for a moment then mutters. “You’re right. Let’s not talk about the, uhm, sexy times but what this means. Are you a couple?”
