Trunks pinned Trina's hands above her head, leaving the woman immobile to his
touches. He seized her mouth in a passionate kiss, his tongue demanding entrance
which she gladly gave. They battled for dominance, neither willing to give in.
Breaking away, he gently nibbled his way to an earlobe, softly suckling it into
his mouth causing her to moan in pleasure. Grinning slyly, he gave it a soft nip
before continuing his quest down her body.
"T-Trunks, what is with you
a-all of a sudden," she whispered out raggedly, barely able to keep a sane
thought in her head because of the pleasure racking her body. Refraining from a
response, Trunks licked a trail to her collarbone around to the juncture of her
neck and shoulder. Drawing the skin into his mouth, he suckled until he left a
light bruise, marking her as his. His free hand traveled down her body to
roughly cup her breast, causing the woman beneath him to gasp in surprise. He
roughly ran his thumb over her nipple, causing the peak to harden to an almost
painful point.
Releasing her hands, he sat back on his knees before
grabbing her top and ripping it from her body. Because the shirt had been so
tight, there hadn't been any need for a bra which left Trina completely exposed
to his lustful gaze. Suddenly self conscious, she went to cover herself when his
hands on her wrists stopped her. Looking into his eyes, she let her hands fall
back to her sides as he dipped his head down toward her chest, drawing a nipple
into his mouth. Moaning in rapture, she fisted her hands into his hair, pulling
the ponytail out and freeing his locks to lightly brush against her body.
Trunks continued to suckle her breast, much as a hungry newborn would
before he nipped it hard, leaving red indentions from his fangs. She arched her
body sharply, the unexpected, yet pleasurable pain leaving her breathless. He
gently laved her nipple, soothing the skin from his previous actions before
moving to her unoccupied breast. One of his hands lightly grazed over her
stomach before dropping to her womanhood, cupping her hard through her pants,
making her moan from the combined sensations. His other hand joined him in
unbuttoning her pants and yanking them, along with her panties, from her frame
leaving her in nothing but her high heels.
As he left her breast to
continue his descent, she stopped him, roughly yanking on his hair to get his
attention. Looking at her curiously, he was pushed to his feet while the woman
kneeled on the bed in front of him. Trina grabbed the hem of his shirt before
sweeping it up his chest and over his head, telling him without words that he
was overdressed. Her hands quickly tossed the garment to the side as they moved
to the fly of his jeans. She roughly yanked the zipper down before sliding them
over his narrow hips, exposing his jutting manhood to her gaze. Wide eyed, she
silently wondered how something so big was supposed to fit inside
her.
Smiling seductively, Trunks pushed her back against the bed before
laying his body over hers once more. He took her mouth in a bruising kiss, a
hand fisted in her silky hair while the other skimmed down before stopping at
her opening. Gently, he inserted a finger, thrusting into her tight warmth and
causing the woman below him to buck and moan against his hand and mouth. He
inserted another finger, increasing his thrusts and getting mewls from Trina. He
could feel her climax coming and again sped up his thrusts before her inner
walls clamped down upon him, coating his fingers in liquid honey. He looked into
her heavy lidded eyes as he brought his fingers to his mouth, licking her sweet
flavor from his digits before taking her in a passionate kiss once again. She
could taste herself and she silently wondered if he would taste as
good.
She felt him lean away from her before dragging her to the end of
the bed. He positioned his manhood at her entrance before slowly starting to
enter her tight passage before stopping at her barrier. He looked into her eyes,
silently telling her to relax. Seeing the understanding in her eyes and feeling
her body become boneless, he quickly buried himself to the hilt. Tensing, tears
began to leak from Trina's eyes, the pain racking her small frame. Trunks knelt
over her, whispering sentiments in her ear and kissing her until he felt her
relax again.
Pulling back, he grabbed her hips, her legs wrapping around
his waist, her high heels softly digging into his back, as he began to slowly
thrust in and out of her body. Soon the pain began to be replaced with
unimaginable pleasure, causing her to thrust against him. She could feel it
building within her body, all thoughts centered on the place where their bodies
were joined.
"H-Harder, Trunks. Please," she panted, sweat coating her
body in a fine film. Trunks gripped her hips before slamming himself into her
body. He could feel his release coming and knew she wasn't far behind. He
watched the play of emotions across her face and her breasts bounced with each
powerful thrust. He had never seen a more erotic sight. Leaning over her body,
he increased his speed, using his Saiyan abilities until she could no longer
keep up and merely enjoyed the ride.
He balanced himself on the elbow
beside her head, his hand fisting in her hair while the other still gripped her
hip. He crushed his mouth to hers, thrusting his tongue into her moist cavern,
mimicking what he was doing to her body. He felt her walls clamp down on his
manhood and released her mouth to hear her scream his name. He came soon after,
growling softly before biting down on her neck. Still lost in the throws of her
orgasm, she didn't feel the pain, only the tingling sensation as he gently
licked the blood away from her wound.
Easing away from her body, he
slowly pulled out of her warmth. Her legs fell away from his waist and he
noticed her high heels still on her feet. Kneeling, he made quick work of them
before rising and gently drawing her body toward his own. He crawled in the bed,
laying his woman on top of his chest, drawing the blankets around their sweat
soaked forms. He heard her heart beat slow, the sounds of her even breathing
indicating she was asleep. Running his hands gently through her hair, he looked
at the sleeping angel atop him. He wasn't exactly sure how he'd waited this
long, but now that she was his, he was never letting her go. They would have
quite a bit to talk about tomorrow. He allowed his body to relax, sleep finally
claiming him as well.
Bra entered her apartment, forgoing the lights.
Being half Saiyan, she could see perfectly well in the dark. She threw her keys
onto the kitchen table before opening the fridge and taking out a can of soda.
Her mind drifted back to the club. She had been tempted to go with Goten, but
she couldn't risk being hurt again. She wasn't going to be just some one night
stand. If he really wanted to be with her, then he would end it with Paris. She
only hoped that she hadn't made a mistake letting him go tonight.
She
wandered into the living room, plopping onto the couch and turning on the TV. A
news program came on, and Trunks was the top story. They were speculating on
what lucky woman would snag the heart of the world's most eligible bachelor.
Well, if Trina has anything to say about it, she'll be wearing his wedding ring
soon, she thought smugly. She didn't know what she would have done if that girl
hadn't showed up. Veronica as a sister-in-law was a nightmare. She would have
probably killed the woman and not have been the least bit sorry. Sighing, she
turned the TV off before heading to her bedroom.
Undressing quietly, she
slipped into a black silk nightie. Feeling the cool silk caress her still
flushed skin, she groaned with pleasure. If only Goten were here she'd be able
to put out the blazing inferno within her. Crawling into bed, she settled into
the blankets, thoughts of her love running through her head as sleep claimed her
body. She never noticed the pair of dark brown, lust filled eyes gazing at her
hungrily. Soon, Bra, you will be mine, he thought, flying away into the night to
wait for his soon to be ex-girlfriend to get back, a sly smile on his face.