s*x Magic

Trent's Desire

    "I am so f*****g stupid!" Lily berated herself. 

    How did she end up in the back of a limo on the way to a strip club? This made no sense. She had one job. To get in good with Trent and get him to follow her outside. Lily glanced at her phone as it vibrated. Knowing that she couldn't answer it. She wouldn't know what to say. Her mind was a mess. 

    When Trent had her pinned against the wall in the bar, his kiss short-circuited her brain. She would have done anything for him in that moment. She had to get out of this. Suddenly she felt a warm hand creep up her thigh. Her dress was dangerously high, barely covering her naughty bits. Anyone could see. 

    Looking around, the limo had 8 other guys who were in varying states of drunkenness. They were being followed by another limo that had 10 more people in it. A small caravan off to the land of t**s and honey. However, no one seemed to be paying any attention to her and Trent. Her legs were angled away from him towards the door of the limo and he was seated behind her with an arm draped over her shoulder.

    "Are you okay? Do you want some champagne?" Trent could sense Lily's unease. He thought she was nervous being stuck in the vehicle with strange men. He would never let anyone hurt her. She glanced at him and gave a small shake no. The limousine was loud and he decided to leave her to her thoughts. In hindsight, he realized this was not the best setting for a first date, but he was desperate and he was an impulsive person.  

    After a few moments, he decided to try his luck and moved his hand higher up her thigh. Lily looked back at him in disbelief and nervously glanced around. Trent didn't care what others saw. His mind was filled with Lily. From where he sat he could look down directly at her cleavage, watch her perfectly round breast move up and down with the bouncing vehicle. Watch as her n*****s swelled and hardened as his fingers grazed her inner thighs. 

    Somehow his mouth found her neck again. He decided to nibble his way up and down and delight in her shivering, her low moaning that only he could hear. His fingers crept closer and closer to her wet heat and her legs began to part. Trent could feel his precum leaking from his manhood that was begging to be buried in his sweet Lily. 

    "We're here!" Trent and Lily jumped apart. Startled not only by the yelling but by how lost they were in each other. The group headed into the loud club. Lily herself had never been to such a place and was mesmerized by the sights and sounds. The "Gentlemen's Club" was decorated with silver and gold and had velvet covered VIP couches roped off. There was a main floor where many scantily clad or topless women were wandering around and there were several big stages where women were showcased and dancing on poles.  Lily could understand the allure for men. They got to ogle naked women without reproach. Lily searched for Trent's eyes to see which girl he had latched onto. He was staring at her. 

    Lily never thought she was ugly. But Trent made her feel like a goddess. He looked at her with such hunger. The guys crowded into the VIP area and Lily decided to walk off and explore. Maybe get a drink at the bar. Trent played his role of best man for a while. Making sure Brian was happy, telling jokes and keeping everyone liquored up. He paid for a few lap dances but declined having any for himself. The women were coming from everywhere trying to get some attention. His scowling face chased them all away. Eventually though, he wanted to see where Lily had wandered off to.

"Lily, what are you doing!" Trent could not believe what he was seeing.

"Oh hey! I'm making a friend!" Lily giggled. She was a little tipsy. But she had a huge set of t**s in her face that belonged to a very friendly stripper with a red pixie cut. Lily was undulating to the music and had a big smile. The pale skin of the dancer contrasted beautifully with Lily's skin. Trent was once again mesmerized by her eyes. He would pay life and limb to see Lily dancing naked like that for him. But only for him.

"Is that your man?"the dancer asked. 

"Not yet!" Lily jested.

"Well you better tag him and box him up. He's delicious." Normally attention from a stripper would be appealing to Trent, but her words only made him cringe. He watched Lily enjoy herself a little longer. Lily danced with the stripper some and tucked some money in her cleavage. Finally he had enough. 

"Lily, can you help me? I don't feel well." Trent gave the most pitiful face he could. Convincing Lily to follow him to the hallway in front of the bathrooms. 

Lily followed Trent, strangely enjoying herself. She was worried that Trent had too much to drink and planned to get him some water and coffee. Suddenly, with speed only possessed by a werewolf, she found herself in the women's restroom. The music was just as loud in here as it was in the club. 

"Trent! What are you doing?" Lily furiously whispered. One woman stood there gawking at them in front of the sinks. 

"I didn't want to be sick in the hallway. I need you to help me." Lily looked around the bathroom. There were five stalls and one handicapped stall in the far back. A couple of the regular stalls were occupied. She dragged him to the handicapped stall quickly and locked the door. It was relatively clean. Nothing questionable was on the toilet and the floors weren't wet. Just some toilet paper here and there. 

"Do you need to throw up? Do you want me to hold your-" 

    Lily's concerns were cut off by Trent's lips locked on hers. His mustache tickled her as they kissed and her knees buckled. Luckily Trent had wrapped his arms around her and lifted her to his mouth. He thrust his tongue inside. Massaging the roof of her mouth and her tongue. Mimicking the act of making love.  Lily was lost in this kiss. Destroyed by it.

    The sounds Lily made were driving him crazy. He had lost all control now. He grabbed her ass and she unconsciously wrapped her legs around his waist. He could immediately feel her wetness on his d**k. The smell of her thickened in the air, he had to taste her. His mouth was watering for her.

    "Lily drop your legs." he groaned. She obeyed but was visibly frustrated. Then he dropped to his knees and she panicked.

    "Trent no, get up! Trent what are you doing? Oh God, you can't!" Lily watched as Trent pushed her dress above her ass. With one swift motion, he ripped her underwear away. Lily grabbed his hair as he pushed her back up against the wall. 

    "Wait, just wait. I can't. Ahhh-" 

More quickly than she could talk Trent had lifted her leg and placed it on his shoulder and like a man possessed dove mouth first into her dripping p***y. Lightning raced up her spine. Pleasure like she had never known, a burning heat wrapped around her womanhood.  No one had ever done this to her before. But how could he know. His tongue was deep inside her. She writhed in pleasure and he drank her down like honey. Devoured her like the sweetest fruit on the vine. All Lily could do was shake and grab the s**t out of his hair and chant, "yes, yes, yes." Distantly she heard the sound of a belt buckle but she was so lost in what he was doing. 

    Trent was in heaven. Lily tasted better than she smelled. Her sweet p***y had been calling to him this whole time and he hadn't even known it. The source of that smell he wanted to bathe in had been her perfect pink peach. His nose teased her c**t and the more he teased it the louder Lily would moan and the more she would shake. This turned him on even more. He couldn't stand it . He needed relief. 

    He quickly pulled himself from his pants as he ate her and wrapped his fingers around his thick c**k. Precum dripped to the bathroom floor making a small puddle but he never saw it. He was lost in the sweetest snatch he could imagine. He came up for air and decided to attack her c**t. He sucked on the hard nub rhythmically. Pulling it in tiny circles.  He could hear her moans changing and knew she was close. He knew he was close too. Lily was pulling his hair so hard he would definitely have a headache later but he couldn't make himself care. Suddenly his mouth was flooded with her essence and it splashed over his face and beard. His balls tightened and he felt his c*m racing up his shaft. 

    He stroked furiously and finally erupted against the bathroom wall. He licked Lily softly as she came down from her orgasm, sobbing and shaking. He then kissed her sweet thighs and she apologized for pulling his hair. Given that he just had exploded against the bathroom wall, he thought he would have been satisfied and thoroughly spent. However, he was still hard and tasting Lily only made him hungrier to be inside her. To possess her. To mate her. The thought scared him but he stomped it down. He wanted to be in this moment and enjoy this woman while he could. He carefully placed Lily's foot back on the ground and stood to kiss her once more. He bent slightly and found her opening with his finger. He kissed her neck as he explored the deepest part of her. 

"Trent-" Lily protested. She brought her hands up and began to push his forearm just as he found her barrier. 

"Lily, you're a virgin?"