Trent awoke alone. He frowned and got out of bed and into the bathroom to refresh himself.
He went downstairs and found her at the counter, making and baking cookies. He smiles and hugged her from behind, his chin on her shoulder.
“Aww, Baby, you’re baking.” He kissed her neck. “I didn’t know you baked.”
She smiled, “I usually don’t.”
He curled two fingers against her chin and moved her head to where he could kiss her. She let him.
He released her and sampled a cookie from a fresh batch.
“Mmm, good.” He packed his mouth with another and washed it down with Jack. Beatriz frowned slightly.
“It’s a little early, no?”
Trent looked at the clock on the stove.
“Not in Tokyo.”
That got her to smile a little. He hugged her again from behind, nuzzling into her neck.
“I woke up and you weren’t there, you left me to bake cookies.” He tried to sound hurt.
“The cookies are for you, loverman.”
“They’re good, don’t get me wrong, but I want a nice piece of you, Boo.”
She giggled as he undid her apron. She left the cookies alone and he spun her around, pressing into her, pinning her against the counter. He took her face in his hands.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
She smiled and looked down, playing coy.
“Shy, huh? I’m not.” He bent his head and captured his lips with her, nibbling tenderly.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed back, sliding her tongue against his. They moaned and sighed.
He slid his hands under her shirt, up her stomach to her breasts and fondled them. She moaned as he teased her nipples and kissed her neck and collarbone. He took her shirt off and threw it over his shoulder, cupping her breasts, nibbling and sucking the stiff peaks.
Her hands entwined into his curls and she arched her back into him, whimpering. He stopped and looked up at her, eyes questioning, concerned.
“Sore from last night.”
“I’m sorry.” He kissed them to soothe and went back to her mouth.
His hand went along the curve of her buttock and down her thigh, gripping. She took a hand from his hair put it between them, venturing downwards, grasping his throbbing sex through his boxers. He groaned and gripped her tighter. She smiled against his mouth and rubbed him.
“Baby…” He moaned on her lips and she kissed him, rubbing harder. He growled and scooped her up and carried her to the bedroom, practically running. She swung her feet and giggled.
He dropped her on the bed and crawled on top of her. He kissed her and walked her fingers down her stomach and abdomen; he stopped on her mound and rubbed her with one finger, slowly.
“Trent…” she gasped.
He continued to rub, gradually added fingers, one after the other, until the panties were soaked through, moistening his fingers. She became a writhing mess, her hips moving to meet his touch and whimpered when he stopped to pull the panties down, pushing off her legs with his foot, then discarded his own.
She bent her knees on either side of him, anticipating. He gripped her thigh again as he pushed in slowly. Her head tilted back and he kissed her exposed throat. They moved in the same rhythm, two bodies of a shared mind.
“Beatriz…” he breathed, his strokes becoming shorter.
“Ohhh…” she moaned into his mouth, her hand rubbing his breasts and back. He rubbed her areolas with his knuckles and she arched into him.
Their pace quickened, kisses fervent.
“¡Jodame…” she whispered hotly in his ear, hips urgent, “..jodame!”
Her Spanish drove him crazy, especially during sex.
“Trent!” she gasps as her warmth throbbed around him. Her hips slowed and then his as he came.
He rolled off her and on his back beside her. They laid there, blissfully breathless. Trent’s eyelids grew heavy and he went into a light doze until a loud beeping shattered the peace.
Beatriz sat up and slid off the bed. He leaned over and grabbed her hand, pulled her back on the bed. She kissed the tip of his nose.
“The cookies are done.”
He propped up on an elbow and kissed her shoulder, moving the back of his hand up and down her back.
“Let those bitches burn. Stay, Boo.”, he pleaded huskily.
She smiled at him.
“I’ll bring you some with milk.” She kissed his temple and he released her as she stood.
He watched her as she left and sighed contently.