Chapter 7
~Rebecca~
I woke up and, with a stretch, realized we were still on the couch. We had both fallen asleep. At some point, Trevor had laid us down on the couch with me lying flat out on top of him. It was one of the most restful nights of sleep I had ever had. I looked up into Trevor’s face to see him relaxed, almost with a smile on his face. I loved when he smiled. Since he didn’t do it often, it always made me feel really special to bring out his happy. As I slowly extracted myself from Trevor’s lap, I felt his arms tighten reflexively. I stilled, almost not breathing. I wanted Trevor to get more sleep. He was beginning to look a little haggard, and it worried me. Looking down at his face as I stood up, I had to admit it sometimes felt as if we had been together for years, instead of days. Literally it had been a couple days, not weeks, not years, just days. I was still blown away from the feelings that Trevor inspired in me -- the heat, passion, jealousy, and possessiveness that I had never felt with Alan. It was nice to feel wanted, needed. I watched him sleep for a few moments before heading for the restroom to shower and get ready for the day.
I started the water and let it heat up. As it came to temperature, I stripped down and got in. Just as I was about to close the curtain, I heard the door open behind me. Looking over my shoulder, I saw Trevor, his eyes glazed over a little, staring at my ass. I grinned at him and nodded my head in a ‘come on in’ kind of way. He smiled, stripped off his clothes, and headed right for me.
“Babe, you are the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen,” Trevor said. “I can’t wait to wrap you up in my arms.”
“Trevor, you don’t have to say those kinds of things to me,” I replied. “I’m passable and I’m okay with that.”
“Passable?” He questioned. “Baby, passable wouldn’t give me a boner every time I saw you.”
I smiled up at him and leaned into his large muscular body. On a sigh, I kissed his chest and twined my arms around his waist. I laid my head down and closed my eyes, letting the water hit me in the face. Luckily, I wasn’t one of those people who hated water in their face or I would be making drowning noises right about now.
“Trevor, I want to stay like this for as long as you’ll have me,” I told him.
“Baby, that’s gonna be forever,” he stated. “I told you, fated mates are forever, till death do us part. Like when full humans marry, but we don’t divorce.”
I sighed again and looked up into eyes the color of storm clouds on a gray day. I smiled up at Trevor and worked my arms up around his shoulders. As I reached up, I pulled down a bit on him to get to his lips. Being just over five foot five to his six foot four was a little bit of a stretch when I wanted a kiss. As his lips touched mine, I rubbed against his erection, loving the feel of his silky hardness. It amazed me how something so hard could also feel so soft and warm. I let my right hand trace down Trevor’s pectoral muscle and over his rock hard abs to the deep v that started at his hips until I had what I really wanted in my hand -- his rock hard cock. I gave him a gentle squeeze, causing him to inhale deeply. On his exhale, I stroked to the tip, applying just enough pressure to keep him on edge. On his next inhale, I stroked back to the base, to the nest of neatly trimmed dark curls. I let my hand then trail down to gently squeeze his balls. Upwards, stroke down and gently cup his sack, I then went back to stroking his dick, not too fast, not too hard. On my next downward stroke, I looked up coyly and slowly sank to me knees. Once on my knees, I stroked him twice more before putting my mouth on him, shallow at first and then a little deeper. I took him to the root. On the next upward slide, I used my tongue on the underside of his flesh. On the downward curve, I went a little deeper, taking him into the opening of my throat, at which point he groaned out my name in appreciation. I loved listening to him like this, knowing it was me and my actions that made him go weak in the knees. I worshipped at the apex of his legs for several minutes. I felt him take my head into his large, amazingly strong hands and start to slowly pump in and out of my mouth. I continued to use my tongue, adding in a little nip of my teeth here and there. Just a touch to let him know that even though he had me by the hair, I still was controlling this interaction. That lasted long enough for him to speed up and then stop. Once he stopped, he gave my hair a tug to get me up off the shower floor. I raised myself up and slowly kissed my way back up to his lips, stopping occasionally to drag my tongue over his sweat dampened skin. At some point, he had maneuvered his body to keep most of the spray from the shower head out of my face. We were kissing each other desperately, as if it would be the last time we would ever be intimate. Trevor pulled away from my kiss to look into my eyes, saying,
“Babe, we need to get out of the water. I want to fuck you in our bed.”
“Our bed?” I queried as Trevor led me to the loft.
“Yeah, baby, our bed,” he answered. “After finally telling you that we’re fated to be together, there’s no way in hell I’m letting you out of my sight again.”
I sighed, partly in exasperation and a little bit lovestruck girl. I wanted to stay with him, but I was still afraid that I wouldn’t be enough, that he would walk away or cheat like every other man I had been with.
“Baby, I see those wheels turning in your head,” Trevor soberly said. “I’m in this for the long haul, no cheating. Ever.”
“I know you say that, Trevor,” I told him sadly, “but you can’t guarantee that you won’t stray.”
“Not only do I guarantee it,” Trevor said seriously, “but I also promise I can’t cheat. Once we meet our fated mates, that’s it. No more erection for anyone but the one that the fates picked for each of us.”
I leaned into him and kissed him fiercely. I was so hot right now, one touch would set me off. And Trevor somehow knew it.
While I watched him, he trailed one of his large strong hands down over my hip and onto one ass cheek, pulling me into his erection once again. I wanted to climb this man like a freaking tree.
Trevor caressed my ass again, slowly working his way to my crack. One finger lightly traced my butt. He pulled me to him, using my long hair as a handhold. He deepened our kiss even more and walked me to the edge of the bed, caressing and kissing me the entire five feet from the loft stairs to the bed. As the bed hit the back of my knees, he pushed me gently back and worked his way to my breasts. Taking one stiffened peak into his wet mouth, he took a sucking pull on my nipple, causing my back to arch up off the mattress. His other hand lightly twisted my right nipple and toyed with my breast intermittently. Once Trevor had my left nipple hard enough to cut glass, he moved to the right and proceeded to do the same thing. As he suckled at the my right breast and kneaded my left, I could feel his hard cock pulsate at my opening. With short jabs, he was dipping into my sex just enough to keep me on fire.
“Trevor, no teasing,” I begged. “Please, I need you to fuck my needy pussy.
“Not yet, baby,” Trevor said. “The teasing is half the fun.”
“More like torture,” I whined.
Trevor laughed. As I began to laugh with him, he slammed into me, deep. This caused me to gasp loudly in a mix of pleasure and pain. He immediately pulled almost all the way out, leaving my pussy gripping at his cock, trying to keep it deep inside. The feeling was like nothing before. On his next inward thrust, I could feel my orgasm build.
“Ah, Trevor…,” I moaned out, “more, deeper… Please, babe, harder. I need it harder.”
I was like a bitch in heat where his cock was concerned. The harder he fucked me, the better it was.
Trevor thrust into me a little faster and definitely deeper, hitting the opening to my cervix in a punishing thrust. The pain was welcome, not a hurting pain, more of a sexual pleasure pain. It was just enough to make sure I could feel him deep inside my pussy. I felt myself contracting around his invading dick. One thrust and then another, and I was orgasming harder than he had ever had me orgasm before. I opened my mouth on a silent scream.
Trevor followed me over the edge by milliseconds, calling my name hoarsely as he emptied his essence into my womb. Good thing for birth control. I was not ready for children, but I could see them later on down the road with Trevor’s eyes.
Trevor, rested his head between my breasts, breathing heavily he said,
“Babe, I love you.”
I was speechless. No one had said those three little words to me without adding ‘too’ after them. I had always said them first. After a moment, I was able to get him to lift his head. I looked deeply into his emotion filled eyes and said,
“Trevor, I will love you forever.”
He leaned in and kissed me softly. I returned his sweet kiss with one of my own. I sighed contentedly and cuddled into his big form.
Trevor rolled us to our sides, dragging me closer to hold me tightly. I loved the feeling of security that his arms always gave me. It was like finally coming home.