s*x Magic

Breakfast with Benefits

Trent nervously paces around the room. A breakfast cart has just arrived filled with all his favorite breakfast goodies. There's french toast, scrambled eggs, bacon and freshly sliced fruit. Even some freshly squeezed orange juice and espresso. They even threw in a mini bottle of Prosecco in case they want some mimosas. Perfect for an early morning seduction. Trent has decided to tell Lily about what he is and what she means to him. Not all at once. He doesn't want to completely freak her out. But he can't let her walk out of his life and this is the only way that she can stay in it.  

Fresh flowers on the table. Check. Bed turned down. Check. Fake candles. Check. Silk boxers. Check. Trent had everything he needed. He wanted Lily to be relaxed and a little needy. Her heat was nearly over but he knew just how to make her lose control. He just wanted to ask some questions to see how open she was to supernatural things. Maybe even find out if there was something to Cyril's assumption about her being a little more than human. 

Lily should be there any minute. He called her early this morning around 7 am and begged her to come to his room for breakfast. Today was the wedding so he would be on best man duty sharply at 10 am. He didn't have much time with her this morning and he wanted her all to himself. Finally there was a soft knock on the door.

Trent leapt over the bed and swung the door open wide. Startling poor Lily who was mid knock. 

"Wow." 

The poor fool couldn't think of anything better to say. Since they didn't have much time, Trent had asked Lily to come in her pajamas. No make-up. Just be quick. She was just as excited to see him and probably just as tired from her sleepless night, so she had quickly brushed her teeth, slapped some water on her face and taken the stairs to get to him.  Her skin was glowing and flushed. Her freckles stood out across her nose making her wide deep-set green eyes seem even more luminous. Her graceful neck adorned by the soft curls that had escaped her messy bun. Trent was in love. He had never seen anything more enchanting. 

"Hi." Lily was just as stunned. Trent had the nerve to answer the door shirtless. Muscles rippled underneath the tanned skin of his chest and arms which were dusted lightly with golden brown hairs. His happy trail disappearing beneath boxers that bulged obscenely. Shoulders wide enough to take up the entire doorway. Messy hair fell down over his blue eyes making him look dark and menacing. His look softened somewhat by his full lips. Lips that he definitely knew how to use. Trent reached out with one of his large hands and ran his fingers along Lily's jawline, making her take a shuddering breath. 

"Can I come in?" Lily wonders how long Trent will make her stand in the hallway in her pajamas. "I must look awful." She thought. "Maybe he changed his mind about breakfast."

Trent smiled at Lily as her face reddened. He brought both hands up to her face and pulled her in for a soft kiss. He couldn't help but sweep his tongue inside her mouth for a taste. She tasted of mint and something spicy that drove him wild. 

Suddenly Lily felt herself being lifted off the ground. She let out a little squeal as she instinctively wrapped her legs around Trent's waist. Lily distantly heard the door shut behind her. 

"Trent put me down! Are you crazy?" Lily giggles. 

He spins her around a few times before settling on the bed. Her legs on either side of him. Trent buries his face in Lily's cleavage inhaling deeply. She's wearing a low cut baggy t-shirt and boy shorts. Smelling delicious. "It's her fault really." He thinks to himself. He squeezes Lily tightly while trying to calm down his breathing. 

Lily holds onto Trent, lovingly running her fingers through his hair. She is trying to ignore the growing warmth between her legs. She wants to savor this moment. The vulnerable side of Trent. This powerful man between her legs, that is like putty in her hands.

"Oh wait! Is that bacon?" Lily suddenly jumps off of Trent's lap and rushes over the breakfast spread. She starts happily munching on bacon while Trent sneaks up behind her. 

"Trent, this all looks so good! I love french toast and there's strawberries, ahh!" Lily was lifted over Trent's shoulder and marched back to the bed. "I wasn't done enjoying you. If you want to eat. You'll have to do it in my lap."

"Are you serious? You are such an alpha male." Lily pouted. 

"You have no idea," Trent huffed under his breath. With one arm still wrapped around Lily's waist, Trent dragged the breakfast cart over to them next to the bed. 

"I'm sorry. We don't have much time this morning. I want to soak up as much of you as I can." 

Trent focused on making a plate of french toast. Lily sat sideways on his lap staring at his face. He was completely unaware of what his words meant to her. This was her last day with him. So she understood her desperation to be close. To touch. But Trent seemed to be just as desperate even though for him their time wasn't limited.  Her eyes became glassy as she wished for the millionth time that she could keep him. 

"Okay. Which do you want first?" 

Drawing her attention back to the food, Lily pushed all negative thoughts aside. She wanted to enjoy this man to the fullest. 

"Umm. I want french toast, extra syrup. But you have to feed it to me."

Smiling at Lily's cheekiness, Trent obliged and dipped a piece of french toast in the syrup with his fingers. He brought the toast to Lily's mouth and instead of putting it inside her open mouth, he smeared the sticky bread all over her lips and down the side of her neck. Lily gasped in shock. 

"Oops. I'm so sorry. Let me clean that up."

Before Lily could respond, Trent had swept his tongue across her lips and inside her mouth for a toe curling kiss. She grabbed onto his shoulders so she wouldn't be swept away in its intensity. His tongue was soft but demanding as it tangled with hers. Sweetness exploding in her mouth. She wasn't sure if it was just the syrup or the flavor of Trent that was so addicting. Just as quickly as it started, the kiss ended and Trent popped the sticky bread in her mouth.  Lily tried to concentrate on chewing as he proceeded to lick and suck the rest of the syrupy mess on her neck. 

Lily moaned around the bread in her mouth. When she had swallowed he was there with another piece of bread and fed it to her the same way. But the third piece Lily was drunk on kisses. Swooning under Trent's attention. Wondering if she would ever be able to enjoy food without him again

"What's next?" Blinking her eyes open, she saw Trent was staring at her expectantly. Waiting for her next request.

"Umm. Some fruit?" Lily was curious what he would do. Taking a strawberry from the fruit bowl Trent placed the ripe fruit between his teeth and leaned towards her. Lily eagerly bit into the other side of the fruit, thinking that Trent was going to let go. He bit down and through the fruit bringing their lips together in a juicy kiss. 

Laughing at his playfulness, Lily hugged Trent to her chest and kissed him on his temple. The warmth between her legs was driving her insane but she was trying to keep things civil until they were done eating. 

"Why are you so playful today?" Lily wondered.

"I dunno. You put in me in a good mood. You make me think anything is possible. Why? Are you complaining?" Trent joked. 

"Not at all. I love seeing you like this." Lily looked down at her hands. Suddenly nervous.  "Umm... How about a mimosa?" She quickly emptied the small bottle of Prosecco into the two wine glasses provided. She poured orange juice into each. 

"Lily. Let me. I'm supposed to be feeding you." Lily sat back with an amused expression. 

"Well go ahead then. I'm thirsty." Lily teased.

"So am I."

Trent brought the wine glass close to Lily's mouth, but right before it met her lips Trent tipped the glass so that the ice cold drink went right down the cleavage of her shirt. 

"Oh! Trent!"

Lily's mouth hung open while Trent continued to pour ever so slowly until the liquid had traveled from her cleavage past her belly button and into her lap. No doubt soaking through to his boxers as well. 

Lily was breathing hard and staring down at her ruined clothes.

"What are you doing? That was so mean! It was ice cold." Moving to stand up, Lily found herself trapped in his iron grip. She looked down at him in confusion. 

Trent was staring at her shirt as it clung to her breast. Her n*****s had beaded up because of the shocking cold liquid. 

"I'm so sorry Lily." Trent drawled with a smirk on his face. "Let me clean that up for you."

Suddenly Lily was on her back on the bed. Trent was pulling her shirt up and over her head. Well half way up and over. Her arms were over her head trapped by the wet offending shirt and one of her eyes were covered. 

She watched with that one eye as Trent brought his mouth down over skin. He started with her collar bone. Licking the sweet liquid as he went. Then he moved to the tops of her breast moving slowly through the valley. Completely ignoring her straining peaks. He kissed and licked his way further down to her navel. Stopping to suck up the liquid that collected there. Dipping his tongue inside making her moan and squirm. 

"Trent please." Lily begged.

"Sorry Lily, but I'm thirsty. I missed a spot. Or two."

 Moving slowly back up her chest, Lily nearly wept with joy as Trent sucked one straining n****e into his mouth. He licked and nibbled one sensitive nub and then the other. Lazily going back and forth. Every tug of her n****e made Lily throb between her legs. 

Trent must have felt sorry for her because he reached up and untangled her arms from her wet shirt. Lily instantly reached down and pulled Trent in for a kiss. He settled in the cradle of her hips and his arms went to either side of her head as he deepened the kiss. Lily wrapped her legs around him and tugged him closer. Trent was so tempted to grind his lower half against her but his willpower was hanging by a thread as it was. 

Lily was on fire. She was surrounded by Trent, boxed in on all sides. Her hands were all over his back and arms, exploring his thick muscles. Her legs were stretched wide by his hips and she attempted to wrap them around him and bring him closer. Her lust had taken over again and she knew what her body craved. It didn't help that Trent was currently sucking a hickey onto her neck making her see stars. 

Curiosity and lust had taken over her mind at this point. Lily slowly moved her hands down Trents' sides, making him shudder. She continued her journey lightly scraping her fingernails against his abdomen. Trent still had his attention focused on her neck, licking and sucking. He never noticed her skimming the waistband of his boxers. 

It wasn't until he felt her small cool hand with strong determined fingers wrap around his c**k, that he knew he had f****d up.