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CHAPTER SIX -FORBIDDEN

BRONWYN

His fingers teased my nipple, pinching it lightly until it hardened under his touch. I arched into him. The sheets rustled softly as he shifted his weight and pressed his thigh between my legs. I could feel the heat of him through his pants, the growing bulge rubbing against my inner thigh.

"Shh," he breathed against my ear. His lips brushed the sensitive skin there. "We have to be quiet."

I nodded, biting my lip to stifle a gasp as his hand trailed lower, slipping beneath the waistband of my sleep shorts. His fingers found my folds, already slick with arousal, and he groaned low in his throat when he discovered how wet I was for him.

"Fuck, Bronwyn," he whispered, circling my clit with slow strokes. "You've been thinking about this too, haven't you?"

I couldn't deny it. My hips bucked slightly, seeking more friction, and he obliged, sliding one finger inside me. The intrusion was slow and careful, but it made my walls clench around him greedily. He added a second finger, pumping them in and out with a rhythm that had me trembling.

Down the hall, the house was silent except for the faint creak of floorboards. Every sound amplified in my ears; the wet slide of his fingers, my muffled whimpers against his shoulder. If Eudora woke up, if she heard anything...

But the thought only heightened the thrill. Trenton's free hand cupped my face, tilting it so he could claim my mouth again. His tongue slid in and out of my mouth just as his fingers did into my pussy.

I reached down, fumbling as I tried to undo his belt buckle. I was desperate to feel his long, hot cock. He pulled back just enough to help, shoving his pants and boxers down his hips. His cock sprang free, my eyes popped at the monstrous veins running it's thick length, the tip already glistening with pre-cum. I wrapped my hand around it, stroking from base to head, feeling it twitch in my grip.

"God, yes," he hissed, his hips jerking forward. He withdrew his fingers from me, bringing them to his lips to taste my essence before guiding my hand to move faster.

We were both beyond reason now. He tugged my bottoms off, tossing them aside, and positioned himself between my thighs. The mattress dipped under his weight, and I spread my legs wider, inviting him.

"Tell me you want this," he murmured, the head of his cock nudging my entrance.

"I do," I whispered fiercely, locking my ankles behind his back. "But we can't make any noise."

He pushed inside me in one smooth thrust, filling me completely. I bit down on his shoulder to muffle my cry. He stilled for a moment, letting me adjust, his breath ragged against my neck.

Then he began to move, it was slow and deep at first, each roll of his hips driving him deeper. The bedframe creaked faintly, and we both froze, listening. Nothing. No footsteps, no doors opening. He continued, building a steady pace, his cock dragging against my inner walls, hitting that spot that made stars burst behind my eyelids.

My nails dug into his back, urging him on as I met his thrusts. Sweat slicked our skin, the air thick with the scent of sex. His hand slipped between us again, thumb pressing on my clit, rubbing in slow circles that had me clenching around him.

"Come for me," he urged softly, his voice strained. "Quietly, baby."

His words sent a jolt of electricity through me, and I felt myself teetering on the edge. I wanted to obey him and come quietly in his arms, but I knew it was impossible. The tension building inside me was too much. The pleasure was so intense, I already knew I was going to cry out, and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

I tried to bite down on his shoulder again, but even that wasn't enough. A low whine escaped my throat as he thrust harder, his body pounding into mine with a sweet intensity that made my eyes roll deeper into my head. My fingers scrambled to hold him on his back and my nails dug into his skin, leaving red welts behind. He groaned, burying his face in the crook of my neck, and I felt his teeth graze my shoulder.

"Please," I gasped, my voice ragged. "Please, I'm...I can't...I'm going to..."

He silenced me with a kiss which muffled my cries as he pushed me over the edge. The pressure built, coiling tight in my core. I buried my face in the pillow, my body tensing as the orgasm crashed over me. Waves of pleasure rippled through me, my pussy pulsing around his cock, milking him. He followed seconds later, thrusting erratically before burying himself deep and spilling inside me with a choked groan.

My orgasm crashed through me, wave after wave of pure ecstasy, and I clung to him, my body convulsing beneath his.

Slowly, he pulled out of me and rolled onto his side, pulling me against him.

For a long moment, we just lay there. My chest heaved as I tried to catch my breath while his sweat dropped from his skin.

"You were amazing," he murmured finally, pressing a kiss to my temple.

I smiled, feeling a glow of satisfaction spread through me. "So were you."

He chuckled softly. "I don't think anyone could have been amazing enough to keep Eudora from hearing that."

My eyes widened in horror. "Do you think she did? Oh god, what if she heard us? What if she knows?"

Trenton laughed then, a rich sound that rumbled through his chest. "Oh, I think it's pretty safe to say she knows now."

I buried my face in his chest, mortified. "This is a disaster," I mumbled.

He tilted my chin up, his grey eyes twinkling with amusement. "Nah, this is just the beginning."

He kissed me again. His hands roamed over my body in a way that made me forget everything except the feel of him, the taste of him and the scent of him.

And as he rolled me onto my back and began to move over me again, I decided I didn't care if Eudora had heard us or not.

He kissed me deeply, and the shrill tone of my phone ringing made us both jolt apart. It was Eudora. We both locked gazes before I picked the phone with shaky hands.

"Yes, Eudora..."

"I'm sorry I woke you up, but I just want to know if my dad went to your wing."

"Why?" I asked, failing to keep the panic away from my voice.

"Well I went down to check on him but he is not the room, neither is he anywhere downstairs."