Velvet and Lace (14 page)

Trent inhaled deeply and Daphne smiled seductively up at him. She pulled his jeans and boxers down to his mid-thigh and licked her lips when his erection sprang free, bobbing in front of her face. The head of his cock was a deep purple and Daphne knew that he was as hard as he could get. She instinctively licked the drop of pre-cum that had gathered at the tip. Trent moved one of his hands to her hair and Daphne licked him again.

“It’s not nice to play with your food, Daphne.” Trent gripped her hair tighter, and Daphne felt her pussy clench in response. She wasn’t used to a man talking to her like Trent did and she was finding it was a huge turn on.

“Tell me what you want, Trent.” Daphne wrapped one hand around the base of his cock. She stroked it lightly, teasingly, as she waited patiently for him to respond.

“Suck it. Please, baby.” Trent’s hand tightened in her hair one more notch, almost to the point of pain. But Daphne loved it. She moved her mouth closer to his cock and blew softly against his skin. His hips jerked forward and she took pity on him.              

Daphne opened her mouth and engulfed his cock, loving the saltiness of his skin and the musk that was uniquely Trent. She slid him farther into her mouth, taking him to the back of her throat, pausing for a moment, and then sliding him out. Once his skin was slick with her saliva, she could easily move her hand up and down the base while she teased the tip with her tongue.

Daphne moaned as she sucked the head of his cock and Trent’s hips bucked forward. She looked up at him underneath her lashes and paused at the depth of heat that was in his eyes. It was incredibly erotic to see him watching her suck his cock. While he watched, she reached up and cupped his balls with her free and slowly massaged them as she began to pump her mouth up and down on his cock.

It was only seconds later that he groaned and his hand cupped more of her head so that he could partly control her motion. She swirled her tongue around him as she bobbed and he began to curse. Daphne smiled around him, loving the control she had over him.

Instinctively, she knew he was close and began to pump her hand a little tighter and paid more attention to the head of his cock.

“Fuck, Daphne, baby. I’m going to come.” He held her head in place and thrust shallowly against her mouth and hand. Daphne sucked gently as his cum started to fill her mouth and she automatically swallowed, continuing her motions until he was spent. She gently licked him clean, loving the way he twitched against her mouth.

After a moment, she helped him pull his jeans and boxer-briefs back up. She smiled up at him before she stood and leaned into his body. He wrapped his arms around her and set them loosely at her waist before he kissed the top of her head.

They stood like that for a while, before they decided to get some work done. Daphne helped Trent carry all of the display material out to the main area and place it in the center of the room. She would be getting her first delivery tomorrow and they needed the stock room clear.

It took a few hours but they got the bigger displays set up, so that they could just display the stock and hang items up when everything arrived. They still had to wait on the wet walls, but by time they left the shop Daphne was happy with everything that was accomplished.

“Come home with me.” Trent whispered the words in her ear as he embraced her in the parking lot. “I miss you when you aren’t sleeping in my arms.”

Daphne’s heart melted at his words and she easily nodded her head. She grabbed what she needed from her car, and followed him to his truck.

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They cooked an easy dinner of pan-seared chicken, baked potatoes, and a salad. Daphne noticed how easily they moved together in Trent’s kitchen. She smiled at Trent as they sat down. They hadn’t talked much when they cooked, but with easy touches and glances, they hadn’t needed to.

After dinner they watched some TV. Trent left to take a shower and Daphne turned everything off and made sure the apartment was locked up before she made her way back to his bedroom. She stripped down, and then climbed into bed.

She listened to the water shut off and smiled thinking about Trent dripping wet, naked from his shower. She could already smell his body wash, which smelled earthy and potent. She shivered thinking about her man and then sleepily looked up at him as he opened the connecting door and walked naked into the bedroom.

“You look gorgeous lying there like that.” Trent leaned against the doorway, just staring at her as she laid on her side facing him. The sheet was up to her waist. Her breasts were bare. He stood for a while staring at her with his arms crossed over his chest. His erection stood out proudly but he didn’t seem to notice it. Daphne shifted, almost self-conscious under his gaze. But she enjoyed the opportunity to stare at him as well.

“Come to bed, Trent.” She crooked her finger at him and he instantly walked over and then laid down next to her. He got comfortable and then shifted his arms so that she could easily fit herself to his side, and he hugged her to him. It wasn’t sexual, just comforting.

They laid that for a long time with his hand stroking up and down her back and her running her fingers through his light dusting of chest hair and up and down the muscles of his chest and abdomen.

“I love you, Daphne.” His words were whispered softly and it took her a moment to register them. She turned her head up and found him gazing intently at her. There was a soft smile on his lips but she could see wariness in his eyes. She laid her fingers on his cheek and then traced his lower lip with her index finger. She felt her heart swell. She could not believe she had found her fairy tale, but he was real and staring down at her with such love she ached.

“I love you too, Trent.”

He dipped his head and took possession of her mouth, rolling her so that she was partly beneath him. He took his time kissing her, stroking her with his tongue, nibbling on her lips, kissing the corners of her mouth, her neck, and the tops of her shoulders.

Daphne arched into his touch. He moved so that he was laying in between her legs, his cock brushing her core. He reached in between them and slid his fingers lazily in between her folds. She writhed against his hands, feeling scalding hot underneath him.

He captured her mouth once again and Daphne slid her hands into hair. Trent pressed his body into hers from head to toes, and then thrust into her body, surprising her. She wrapped her legs around his hips locking her ankles together, trying to melt her body into his.

His cock moved slowly, but fully, in and out of her body. He kept his elbows and forearms on either side of her head, caging her in, making her body his. She had never felt so completely possessed before.

It was a slow burn to climax for both of them but they reached their explosive points together, shouting out each other’s name. They stayed locked together even after he had gone soft inside of her. He whispered his love for her, over and over in her ear as he brushed her hair with his fingers and rained kisses over her head and upper body, anywhere his lips could reach without moving to far away from her body.

Her hips began to ache and she unlocked her legs. She whimpered when he pulled out of her, missing his body as he withdrew. Trent kissed her shoulder once and then climbed out of bed. Daphne watched him disappear momentarily into the bathroom. She heard the water turn on and knew he was washing up. He returned quickly and curled himself behind her. They were both laying on their sides, tightly wrapped together underneath the comforter. Daphne fell asleep listening to Trent’s steady breathing and soft heartbeat.

Chapter 9

Daphne woke up on could nine with Trent’s erection pushing against her butt and his hand cupping her breast. She started to wiggle against him, when she heard him snoring and realized that even in his sleep he needed her.

She laid like that for a few minutes until Trent’s alarm went off, jerking him from his sleep. He rolled away from her to hit the snooze and then snuggled back against her.

“Good morning.” He placed a kiss on the shell of her ear and she pressed back against his warm body.

“Good morning to you too.” She rolled so that she could give him a good morning kiss which instantly turned hot between them. He started to push his hard cock into her hip, when he ripped his lips away. They were both breathing hard.

“Mmm, we have to get up. If you want to have the shop open tomorrow, we have a very long day ahead of us.” Trent placed his forehead against hers.

Daphne pouted up at him but she knew he was right. She had left her bag here the other night so she easily grabbed a pair of clean underwear and a new t-shirt, but had to wear the same shorts again. They brushed their teeth together, and fixed a quick breakfast before they headed out to the shop. Daphne was laughing at Trent singing along to Jason Aldean on the radio when his expression dropped. They were nearing the store, but she couldn't tell what he had been looking at.

They pulled into the parking lot, and Daphne was confused as she looked around, trying to figure out what Trent had saw. He came over to her side, and helped her down from the truck.

“Baby, don’t panic okay. But it looks like your tires have been slashed.” His words caused her heart rate to speed up. They had left the Camaro at the shop last night and she hadn’t thought anything of it, thinking it would be fine.

“I’m so stupid. Someone tried to set my building on fire. Why would they not slash my tires? I’m surprised they didn’t set my fucking car on fire.” Daphne wasn’t scared or nervous. Now she was just pissed. Trent stepped away to call the cops as well as a tow truck.

Daphne had to walk away because she was shaking with rage. She went to unlock the shop and went inside. The smell of paint hit her first and she decided to open the front door and a few windows to try and get the smell out. But the walls were dry and she was thankful for small favors.

Officer Gordon arrived and she answered all of his questions so that he could file a police report. She called her insurance company and got everything taken care of and the tow truck had arrived to tow her baby away. They didn’t have the correct tires in. So it would take a few days to get them in and fix everything.

Finally, an hour later, the ordeal was done. But Daphne was still fuming. Justin had told her that he would be looking into everything and suggested that they get the security cameras up and running today. There were numerous cameras, that completely captured the entire inside of the building as well as the outside. Daphne couldn’t agree more and Trent called the company to fix it.

Daphne stood inside the shop as she watched her car get loaded onto a tow truck, with a knot insider her stomach. She jumped slightly when Trent came up behind her and slid his arms around her waist.

He rested his chin on her shoulder. “It’s going to be okay, baby.”

“I just can’t think of anyone who would do this to me, Trent. That’s what frustrates me the most. Someone hates me enough to set fire to my business and then slash the tires on my car. How am I supposed to deal with that?” She leaned into his embrace, taking comfort from him.
             

“I’m not sure you are, exactly. I mean you have to deal with it in the sense that you have to cope with everything that has happened, but we need to find out who is doing this to you before you can really deal with anything. Officer Gordon said he was going to be on it and that they were going to try and patrol by here more at night. The security system company is already on their way out to install the cameras and maybe we can catch them on camera or at least deter them from doing any more damage.” He turned her in his arms so that she faced him.

He titled her face up to his. “I think you should just stay at my place for a little while. Until we figure this out.”

Daphne started to open her mouth in protest but he covered up her mouth with a finger. “I know you are thinking about Grams, but I have already thought about that. It is clear that they are not interested in harming or doing any damage to Grams property. So I want to focus on your safety right now.”
             

Daphne stood still for a moment, trying to absorb everything Trent was telling her. She slowly nodded her head in agreement. They stood there for a few more minutes until she decided that she needed to take her mind off of things. 

They worked side by side, steadily and after a while his crew showed up to help set up the display stands and hang up everything that needed to go on the walls. Daphne used modern artwork to give the space a sense of flare; she didn’t want the place to have an overtly tacky sex theme. She wanted it to be a space that was as comfortable as possible for people to come in and explore their sexuality.

Once Owen and Carson figured out what she needed them to set out on the displays she had to laugh. She had brought the first few boxes of toys out of the stock room, and showed the guys her diagram of where everything would go. They blushed as she opened the boxes and got them to work.

She enjoyed her business and smiled at the heated looks Trent kept passing her way as she set up a display of butt plugs and other anal toys and lubricant. They were about half done when lunch rolled around and the boys went and grabbed sandwiches from Patty’s and brought them back to the shop.