Chapter 229 Almost Ready
Trent's POV
I'm so fucking pissed right now.
Just what the hell were they trying to prove plastering papers all over school with Charlie's face on them? Where they just fucking stupid? I'm going to have to make a very uncomfortable call to Rick and show him what was sent through campus. He needs to know.
Well, I don't know who it did, but someone is going to jail for this. I'm making sure of it. I'm sure the Kingston's will have their lawyers looking into this very soon.
I drive up to Charlie's apartment. She hasn't said a word in the last 10 minutes. I grab her keys and let us in. She doesn't object.
My Angel has been shaking since she saw the damn papers fluttering across the school campus. Why the fuck didn't Dirk warn me about this? I could've told her, prepared her for what she saw. I was shocked as hell!
The moment I shut the door behind us, I pull Charlie into my arms. "Don't worry, baby. Whoever did that is going to pay. I'm sorry they put you through that," I mumble pressing soft kisses across her face.
"Trent... That was..." a sob cracks through her words.
My girl needs a distraction... And not only that, but she also needs to feel loved. And I have the perfect solution.
I pick her up in my arms bridal style and march her into her room. Rick must be very generous, because she's got a queen size bed... I don't know if he knew I'd be sharing it with her though.
I lay her down and scoot in next to her. I hate seeing her pretty hazel eyes filled with tears. I'm going to fix that.
I press a soft, slow kiss into her lips. She gasps against the touch. I nibble on her lower lip, tasting her sweet flesh. On a moan, she opens for me and I waste no time diving into her mouth.
I'm slow and methodical. I'm not rushing... Not yet.
With slow movements I run my hand down her side until it reaches her hip, pulling her flush to me.
I smirk at her gasp. I'm not trying to hide my erection.
I kiss a down her chin, her jawline, and down the soft skin of her neck. "Baby, you are so perfect," I rasp. "God, Charlie, I love you so much," I whisper.
I've never felt this way before, and the words just slip out. I don't regret them. All my emotions are just to big to keep inside me right now. And I want her to know it. More than that, I want her to feel it.
She freezes for a moment and blinks. "Y-you love me?"
I smirk down at my girl. "Yeah, Charlie. I really do. Will you let me show you?"
"Sh-show m-me?" I can see the fear in her eyes. I don't want that.
"Charlie, up to this point in your life, sex has been used as a punishment. But that's not what it's supposed to be. It's supposed to feel good. I want to make you feel so good, baby... Will you let me? I swear I'll go slow, and only as far as you are comfortable," I whisper, staring into her eyes.
She gives me a shaky nod, "Okay," she swallows.
That is her consent. That is all I need.
I stand up and strip out of my clothes, and I get a high watching Charlie watch me remove my clothes.
When I'm completely naked, I scoot back to Charlie. I'm not going to do anything yet. I just want to make her comfortable. So I pick up where I left off and kiss her.
Deep and thorough.
My hand skims under her sweatshirt. I can feel her trembling. But she doesn't pull away from me. I'll take that as a good sign. I gently swipe my thumb against her skin, getting her used to my touch.
Gently, I glide my hand up until it reaches the underside of her breast. I tease her through the fabric of her bra and she gasps against my mouth.
"That's right, baby. I want you to feel it."
I tease her nipple with my thumb, causing a moan to escape her lips.
"Beautiful," I groan.
Then I pull my hand back, only to gently cup her most sacred part of her. The noise she makes has my head filling with lust. I massage her through her leggings, and she bucks up against my hand.
"Good girl, Char, just like that," I mumble, nibbling on her lips again. "Just feel it baby. I'm going to make you feel so good."
Then she whimpers, thrusting her hips harder against my hand and I smirk. "Do you want more, Angel?"
All she can do is whimper and nod.
"So good, Charlie."
I don't waste time. I know what she wants, but it will have to wait for a minute or I'm going to pop. Instead, I tear her sweatshirt away from her body, and in a quick motion release her bra that has been holding it's treasures for me.
Charlie moves to cover her breasts from me, but I won't let her. "No, baby. These beauties are mine!" I groan before taking one in my hand, massaging it, and teasing her nipple, while I take the other into my mouth, licking and sucking, causing her whole body to buck against mine. "Such a good girl," I mumble against her flesh.
Charlie threads her fingers through my hear and I groan. "Trent... I'm... I need..." she whimpers, and my chest fills with triumph. She's almost ready.