AN: Ok before I start, I wana say a few things. This chapter will contain adult material due to fan demand. If you do not want to read it you can skip this chapter. You won't miss anything I promise. ALSO I have something interesting to tell you. While looking back on book 1 and 2 I caught something. A mistake I made that no one caught yet. It isn't a grammar mistake, there's lots of that, and this is a PLOT mistake. I was surprised no one brought it up. So here's the deal. If you find it, or another I messed up on, then I'll give you an OC in this story (a character.) Interested? Just tell me in a review or PM what I did wrong.
No POV (AN: I'll be doing this a lot. I started to really like it. Just a warning)
Gwen quickly ran into the house and back into the room she woke up in. She examined herself in the mirror. Her skin was porcelain white, her eyes fierce and something about her screamed 'deadly'. She chuckled to herself and looked over her outfit just the torn dress. She wasn't sure if it would survive, what was about to happen, and she couldn't face everyone tomorrow in Trent's shirt. It's bad enough everyone knows it'll happen, she doesn't want to walk around with dressed showing proof they were right.
So she undid her dress and put it to the side. She looked herself over again in the mirror and suddenly felt self conscience. She stood there, with nothing on her and covered herself by crossing her arms over herself. She wondered if the old couple that lived here had something for her to wear but she could sense Trent's presence near by. She wouldn't have time to look for something.
But she decided to try anyway. She quickly ran to the room next to search for something. She could sense that Trent was only a short jog away and quickly torn the room apart. She quickly put on a white dress she found and quickly looked in the mirror. It was a short white dress that came to her knees and it looked way to innocent for her taste. She quickly went back to the room Trent had prepared as her tomb and he was already there waiting for her.
He looked her over quickly and raised an eye brow. "White?" he asked.
"It was all I could find." She shrugged walking into the room.
"What's wrong with the black and red one I got?" he asked with a smug look on his face.
"Nothing. But I couldn't have you tear it up and leave me nude tomorrow." She said sitting on the edge of the bed. Trent quickly was in front of her with his hands at either side of her and his face inches from her face.
"And that's a bad thing?" he asked. Inching closer to her.
"In my book, walking around a bunch of other people, and guys, completely nude or in a skimpy dress is." She said. Only then did Trent realize that she would be completely exposed to others, and not just him.
"I guess your right. I'll take you shopping for new clothes tomorrow." He said leaning closer on her.
"Why not today?" she teased trying to keep herself hosted up on her hands.
"To busy today." He said pinning her and leaning closer to her. A blush rose across her cheeks and Trent leaned in closer to her. She expected him to kiss her and continue what she stopped before. But he just stared at her.
"Trent?" she asked in a whisper. He held her in a huggy manor and breathed into her neck.
"I still cant believe your alive." He said holding her tighter. Gwen was about to interrupt
when she heard slight sobs. She hadn't realized how much she had hurt him when he thought she was dead. Gwen decided to let him hold her and she threw her arms around him ad enjoyed the embrace.
Trent's sobs started to become more relaxed. He started to move off her slightly, just to look her in the eyes. His were a radiant emerald green, moist and full of love, sorry, and something more.
He smiled at her and came closer to her, his lips just inches from hers. Gwen's breathing picked up and her blush returned to her face. It's not like she's never been this close to Trent. She'd been intimate before. It's just; she knows that with what life going to throw at them, they might die at any moment. And she thinks that next time she dies, she won't be coming back.
Trent brushed his lips on Gwen's making her whimper. Trent's always been gentle and romantic, but now he's being even gentler as if she would break with any sudden movements. He finally gently pressed his lips to her in a sweet chase passionate kiss. He slowly licked her lower lip pleading for entry.
Gwen slowly opened her mouth and Trent took full advantage and let his tough explore her mouth. Gwen moaned slightly as Trent's tongue massaged her's encouraging her to 'fight back'. But as soon as she started to react he pulled away from her. Gwen opened her eyes to see what was going on, and Trent was just moving her to the middle of the bed to make everything more comfortable.
He returned to kiss her lips gently. So he began to peck her lips multiple times as he started to pull down her dress but ended up ripping it in two. Gwen's blush roared into a raging blush as he started to kiss her jaw line and working his way down. Gwen ripped his shirt off and throw the torn fabric to the floor as Trent continues to kiss her neck making small noises pass her lips.
His lips burned with passion as they touched her skin. He moved down her neck kissing, nipping gently, and suckling on areas making his way down. Gwen laid back and bit her lower lip to keep from making too much noise. But Trent would have none of that. He wondered quickly if being gentler would turn into louder moans, or if he turned up the heat. He looked up at his lover in adornment. Not too long ago he thought she was dead, that he'd never be able to see, hear, or hold her again. He wants to be as gentle as possible. Gentler than the first time.
An innocent smirk came on his face as he devised way to show her just how much he loved her. Gwen looked at her boyfriend in wonder as to why he stopped and saw the smirk that just made her already flushed face turned a deeper red. "W-what is it?" she asked nervous for the responses.
"Just thinking bout how I am going to make love to you." He whispered in a husky tone before kissing her passionately on her lips. When he removed his lips from hers she was completely flushed. "I'm surprised a vampire can get so red." He commented brushing her hair from her face.
"Hate to sound impatient. But, oh god Trent will you just hurry up." She said looking away in shame.
"Am I making my princess impatient?" he asked in a teasing tone.
"Very." She said wrapping her arms around his neck. "Very." She said in a slow seductive tone, inches from his lips, teasing him as he's been teasing her.
"Then I guess I should stop making you suffer." He said before kissing her fully. His tongue took total control of her mouth claiming dominances with out even giving Gwen a fighting chance. She moaned in the kiss, just encouraging Trent to continue.
His hands roamed her body, feeling every aspect of her, not leaving a single place untouched, only making her moan louder. She tried so hard to keep quiet but she couldn't help herself. His hands against her skin made her feel like electricity.
"Oh god Trent please." She begged. With a low throated giggle he moved his hand lower to her thighs. Gwen bit her lower lip to muffle the cry of want.
"Oh no. If you want it, you need to tell me." He said tracing invisible patters on her inner thighs. She let out a whimper but that wouldn't satisfy him one bit. "That's not enough." He said taking control of her completely.
"T-Trent. Please." She begged. He kissed her gently as he slowly entered his finger into her womanhood, causing her to scream in pure pleasure. Trent's length twitched at the sound, he wanted to head more. Much more. He started moving his finger in and out of her in a quick pace making Gwen grab onto the sheets so tight as if dear life depended on it. She screamed as her breath became fast and ragged. Her muscles became tight and moist.
"T-Tr-Trent. Ah!!!!" she cried as she faced her first orgasm. She let out one last loud scream as she came, coating Trent's hand with her juices. She was shaking from her orgasm. Trent watched her, pleased in his accomplishment. He positioned himself before her, waiting for her to come down from her high.
Gwen finally relaxed and looked at Trent with a flushed expression. "Enjoy yourself?" He asked with a smirk. All Gwen could do was nod her head to respond. Trent's smile grew and he kissed her gently on her lips. "We're not done yet." He said as he gently placed himself outside of her, teasing her. Gwen yelped at the feel of him and her breathing began to pick up. "Just say the word and I'm-" he said but was cut off when Gwen bucked herself forward forcing him inside her. The two vampire lovers let out a groan of pleasure at the sudden contact.
Trent looked down at Gwen with a surprised look. "Doesn't it hurt?" he asked a little worried.
"N-no. I'm not a virgin anymore." She said with a small laugh.
"I just thought it would be like that a lot." He said with a weak smile.
"If it was, less woman would have sex." Gwen said laughing. Then she wrapped her legs around Trent's hips bringing him closer. "Thank god for that." She said with her eyes filling with lust. The only thing Trent needed to see that meant this would not be the last time.
"All right then." He said with a victory smile. He started to move inside her slowly making her arch her back, wanting more. He still wanted this to last as long as he could and he had no intention of speeding up just yet. So he kept his pace for a while.
"T-Trent PLEASE." She begged in a loud tone.
"Please what?" he asked in a teasing tone. He knew exactly what she wanted. He wanted it as well. He just loved hearing her beg for it.
"Fast. Please, go faster." She pleaded grabbing more of the silk red sheets beneath her.
"As you wish." He said before kissing her check. He stopped completely and looked at her. Her face drenched with sweat, her checks flushed red matching the sheets below her, her eyes shut tight, her knuckles white from gripping the sheets too tight. She gave out a disappointed whimper and opened her eyes to meet Trent's. He smirked at her before kissing her gently. "Your as beautiful as ever." He said. Gwen looked at him with a soft innocent expression. She was nothing like the tough vampire he knew. In this state she was innocent and gentle and at him whims.
He then started moving again in a quicker pace. The sudden movement sent a spike of shock and pleasure run through Gwen. She through her head back, and arched her back as a scream of pleaser passed her lips. This reaction only made Trent more excited and encouraged him to go at a faster pace. Doing such only intensified what Gwen was feeling and as her panting and moaning just got harder and louder, Trent just went faster.
Gwen felt a pressure building up and her inner walls tighten against Trent. "T-Trent, ………… I'm – I – I'm gona…" she moaned but could not finish her sentence. She came dramatically as Trent thrust into her. As she started to come down he continued to thrust himself until he came. It wasn't long until he did. It just took a few more and he came and collapsed next to his vampire lover. They laid next to each other and tried to control their breathing. Soon they both clamed down and Trent kissed Gwen passionately.
"I love you." He said as he took his lips off her, for just a second then went back to her lips. Gwen willingly kissed her back and pulled away just for a second to also tell Trent that she loved him. Trent took Gwen and laid her on top of him, her head rested on his chest. Gwen snuggled into his chest and fell asleep. Trent smiled down at her and fell asleep as well.