The Devil's Pawn

We arrived at his house a few minutes later. I felt depleted. The earlier anger seemed to have taken a toll on me. I was exhausted.

I yawned, grabbing my back from the backseat. I made my way slowly to the front door.
My house was dark across the street, a silhouette in the moonlight. Trenton chuckled under
his breath, walking next to me. He slid his key into the lock, turning it.

“You’re not seriously tired, are you?”

I nodded weakly.

He opened the door, letting me in first. Trenton didn’t turn the light on, leading the way in
the dark up to his room. I followed, my feet soft compared to his.

Trenton looked at me, his eyes landing on my bag, “I guess you don’t need to borrow
anything tonight then?”

I smiled gently, “I came prepared.”

He chuckled, reaching into his dresser drawer for his clothes. “Just so you know, we’re
not going to sleep just yet.”

“You might not be, but I am.”

Trenton laughed, pulling out a few clothes. “You’re staying up, trust me.”

I rolled my eyes, dropping my bag onto his bed. I pulled out my own clothes, heading for
the door, “I’m too tired to play this game. I’ll be right back.”

I slipped into his bathroom, turning on the light. I pulled my shirt over my head, slipping
my jeans off in the process. As I pulled on my shorts, I noticed that on the counter was the
green toothbrush I had used before.

A small smile crossed my lips. It was still there.

My eyes strayed over to the corner where the bathroom counter met the wall. My face
reddened at the memory of Trenton kissing me there. I bit my lip, turning away and pulling
my shirt over my head.

I opened the door, quietly walked out into the dark hallway.

Trenton had the door ajar, light spilling out. I pushed it open softly, walking in. He turned
around, his chest bare.

“Crap! Sorry!” I covered my eyes with my hands, walking in the opposite way.

Trenton laughed, “Calm down, Sweet Cheeks. I got my bottom covered. For now.”

I hesitantly pulled my hands away, laughing nervously, “Oh.”

Trenton walked over to where I stood, grabbing my wrists. He pulled me into the room,
closing the door behind me.

I glanced down, noticing that he was wearing boxers. I felt my face flush as I stepped
away, walking towards his bed.

“Put some pants on.”

Trenton balls his fists, bracing them against his hips, puffing out his chest, “Nah, I think
I’m going to go like this.”

“Please.”

He smirked, “Nope.”

I groaned, leaning back on the bed. Trenton walked over, lying next to me. He wrapped
an arm around my waist, pulling my side against his bare chest.

“You’re not going to sleep.”

“Yes I am.”

His grip tightened, “No you’re not.”

“Yes I am.”

“Come on, I’m hungry. Let’s go grab something to eat.” He sat up, standing at the side
of his bed.

“I’ll catch you later. I’m going to catch a few Z’s before…” I muttered, throwing an arm
over my eyes to block out the light from his room.

Trenton leaned over the side of the bed, looking me straight in the eyes.

“If I have to, I will pick you up and carry you down the stairs. I’m hungry. We’re getting
food.” He said sternly. Despite the fact I knew he was only teasing, I could sense truth
behind his threat. Trenton wasn’t a weakling. He could easily do exactly that.

“Fine.” I grumbled, waiting for him to get off so that I could sit up. Trenton smirked,
backing down slightly.

I sat up, almost clocking our heads together in the process. I sat on the edge of the bed,
rubbing my eyes tiredly.

“Too long.” Trenton mumbled, before his shoulder met my stomach. My eyes widened
as I felt my body shift over his shoulder.

“Trenton!” I screamed, tensing up. I grabbed at his skin, but found nothing to grab onto.
He laughed, taking a slow step towards the door. “Put me down!”

He laughed, “I warned you, Tay.”

“I was going to go!”

“Too slow.”

I groaned in defeat, my heartbeat speeding up as he walked slowly down the stairs.
Trenton kept a tight grip around my thighs, the other hand on the railing as he walked down
in the darkness. I waited for the moment when his grip loosened and I fell face first onto the
stairs.

He would hear from my lawyers.

Soon, Trenton reached flat land. He walked into the kitchen, flicking on the light over the
kitchen table. Trenton pulled out a chair with his food, dropping me into it. He sat on the
other on, resting his forearm on the table.

“Sandwich?”

“What?”

“Sandwich?” He repeated.

“It’s your house!”

“Come on, Sweet Cheeks. Just one sandwich.” He pretended to pout, holding back the
laughter that threatened to break free.

I glared at him before standing up asking, “Where’s the bread?”

I ended up making both of us Turkey sandwiches. Trenton seemed satisfied with my
pathetic attempt at it, which was good enough for me. He stood next to the counter, eating. I
sat on top of it, taking nibbles out of my sandwich. Trenton’s hand rested on my thigh.

“That was pretty good,” He said, pushing the last piece of his into his mouth. I rolled my
eyes, knowing he was only saying that. “Just a bit too much mayo.”

I stuck my tongue out at him childishly.

“Real mature, Tay.”

“Not my name.”

He rolled his eyes, squeezing my thigh. “Are you going to finish your sandwich or just
poke at it like you have been doing?”

“Do you want it?”

He took it anyways.

“Yes, sure you can have my sandwich that I made for myself Trenton.” I said
sarcastically, but letting him finish it. It wasn’t like I was hungry enough to eat it all myself
anyways. I wasn’t even sure why I had made it in the first place.

Trenton downed mine in seconds.

I didn’t say anything, staring off into space.

“So…” Trenton said, moving so that he stood in front of me. He placed a hand on either
side of my hips, leaning in gently, “Since we have all this time on our hands….”

“We should go sleep?” I offered hopefully, my eyes dropping to his lips in the close
proximity between us.

He chuckled, “You’re cute. No.”

I bit my lip, looking away at his comment. I wasn’t sure whether he was being sarcastic
and playful or serious.

Trenton pressed his lips against my jaw, kissing down my neck. I tilted my head to the
side, giving him better access as he pressed placid kisses. My eyelids fluttered closed as I
took in a deep breath.

Trenton’s hands moved to my thighs, stroking up and down.
“Oh…” I breathed, “Trenton…”

He moaned softly at the sound of his name. I let out a gasp as he bit down roughly on

my neck, yet not breaking skin.
“Oh boy…” I gripped the sides of the counter tightly, the edge digging into my skin
painfully. But I was more focused on what Trenton was doing to my body.

His hands slid up my legs, pushing the bottoms of my shorts up with them. He let out a
low grunt as he kissed up the side of my neck.

“Trenton…” I whispered. I moved my hands to rest on his chest, pushing back slightly,
“Don’t….”

“Tell me that normally.” He growled, his hands moving up more.

“Don…” I let out a gasp when he bit me again, just under my chin, “Oh my gosh,
Trenton, oh my gosh.”

His fingers touched the edge of my panties, tickling my skin gently. His thumb gently
rubbed the area between my legs, just touching the panties. He moved his thumb up and
down slowly, sending shivers through my body. My legs were tense against the counter,
hands moving to his bare shoulders. Trenton pressed his thumb harder.

“What are you…” I breathed. He rubbing it hard, the panties the only separation left. I felt
my eye lids flutter close as my grip on his shoulders tightened. He rubbed quicker, pressing
against me. I could feel a wetness forming on my panties, but the pleasure he was sending
me in drove out any embarrassment.

“You like that?” He chuckled, his voice husky. Trenton kissed down the other side of my
neck, his fingers never stopping.

I felt my entire body tingling from his touch. And Trenton knew it.

“Yes.” I moaned.

He chuckled again, “I can make you feel so much better, Sweet Cheeks, just wait.”

Trenton’s fingers pulled at the edge of my panties, pulling it back. I felt his finger touch
the bare lip. I shuddered under his touch. He slid his finger across my clit slowly, causing
me to bit my lip to hold back a moan that threatened to be released.

“Ready?” He whispered softly, his lips by my ear.

“For wha—aaaah,” I moaned as he slid a finger inside of me. I felt myself tense around
him as he pushed in further, still. My heart beat quickened even more to the point where I
was panting. I could feel my fingers digging into his back, but I didn’t care.

“You’re so tight.” His husky voice whispered.

“Shut up,” I breathed.

He laughed, pulling his finger out slightly, only to force it back in stronger. I let out a
small gasp as he repeated it, quickly. My gasp turned into a load moan as he moved another
finger inside of me.

I felt myself rising. My breathing quickened as he picked up the pace, pulling his fingers
in and out of me faster and faster. I moved my hands to grip his hair, holding his head to my
neck tightly. I was gasping for breath now.

I arched my back, crying out with pleasure as I felt it. The most amazing that I’d ever felt.
Pure ecstasy coursed through my veins. My head rolled back as I moaned, Trenton’s fingers
pumping quickly. My body felt alive, tingly and on fire, new emotions running through me that
had never before.

Trenton pulled his fingers out slowly, bringing me down gently.

I kept my eyes closed as my breathing steadied, loosening my grip on his hair. Trenton
rested the hand that had previously been inside of me next to my leg. I kept my lips part
slightly, still breathing deeply as I opened my eyes, staring into his own.

“That was…” Indescribable.

He chuckled, pressing his lips against mine quickly, “You’re noises were sending me
into a frenzy, Tay.”

I felt my cheeks head up as I bit my lip and looked away.

Trenton used his clean hand to grab my chin, pulling it so that I looked at him. He
kissed me again, chuckling, “It was so hot.”

I couldn’t bring myself to respond. I was still recovering from the pure pleasure that had
just shot through my body.

“Ready for round two?” He chuckled.

My eyes widened as a thought crossed my mind, “Trenton?”

“Yeah?”

“You’re dad…”

“Isn’t here.”

“He’s not?”

“Just you and me, babe.”

I breathed a sigh of relief, “Oh thank God.’’

Trenton laughed, shaking his head, “He really wouldn’t care anyways. Not like he hasn’t
done it before.”

I made a face, moving to get off the counter. I hoped I wasn’t sitting where some other
girl had been before.

Trenton didn’t move, keeping me trapped there, “You’re fine, Sweet cheeks. It’s not like
he fingered her on the counter.”

My cheeks lit up again, “You’re trapping me here.”

Trenton chuckled, “I know.”

“Can we go to bed please?”

He blinked, surprised, “You seriously want to go to bed? Are you that selfish in this
relationship, Tay?”

“How am I…?”

His eyes flickered down to his boxers before back up at mine, grinning sheepishly. I
glanced down to notice a little tent had formed in the crotch of his underwear. I bit my lip,
quickly looking away, shyly.

“I told you you’re moans were making me crazy.”

“I’ve never given someone a boner.”

My eyes widened as I realized what I just said. I clamped a hand over my mouth,
wishing I could take back what I had just said.

Trenton laughed, shaking his head, “You’re too cute.”

“I’m so sorry!”

He rolled his eyes, “Don’t be.”

I groaned, tilting my head back, “Let’s just go to bed before I say something else
incredibly embarrassing on my part.”

“In that case….”

“Trenton.”

He backed away, “After you m’lady.”

I rolled my eyes at his mockery of chivalry, jumping off the edge of the counter. I felt
strange now as I walked, leading the way back to his room. My body was still shaking slightly
from what Trenton had done to me.

I had just had my first orgasm ever.