Already Taken | Trey Songz

Twenty-Seven

Trey stood up to his feet and pulled me off the bed with him. His arms snaked around my hips and held me close.

"We need to promise to be open with each other." He tells me softly and I nod my head agreeing with him.

"Okay."

Trey kisses the top of my head. "Come on. Let's get some sleep."

"Alright, just let me just go back to my room to change." I say.

"No need. Just wear one of my shirts." Trey offers.

"Okay."

Trey walks over to his luggage and picks out one of his plain black tees and hands it to me.
"Or you can sleep naked." He suggests and I playfully punch his shoulder.

"I'll take the shirt." I laugh and take the shirt out of his hand before I go over to the bathroom. I slip out of the dress and slip Trey's shirt over my head. It was three times too big and covered my body like a dress.

I washed off my makeup then went back into the room.

His eyes immediately land on me and they slowly take in my body from head to toe.

"From now on you sleep with one of my shirts." Trey walks over me and the look in his eyes makes me blush.

"Lets go to sleep." I reply. Trey takes my hand and leads me over to the king size bed and I climb on top and Trey follows after me. I squeal when I feel his hand grab my ass and turn to look at him accusingly.

"Shouldn't have put it in my face." He replies with no shame. I shake my head and lay down, getting comfortable. Trey lays down next to me and moments later I feel his warm mouth on my neck.

"I thought you wanted to sleep." I turn my head to face him.

"Changed my mind once I saw you dressed in my shirt." He mumbles against my neck, his breath tickles my skin. He presses his lips against my neck again and my eyes flutter close.

"Mmmh." I moan softly as he sucks on my sweet spot and I arch my neck to give him more access. Trey kisses down my shoulder blade then his lips are gone and I open my eyes to see him hovered over me. His lips crashes down on mine, his tongue entering my mouth with one delicious sweep. The kiss is hot, demanding. I love it. He pulls back with my bottom lip between his teeth and I moan. He leaves my lips and slowly lifts my shirt as he works his up from my belly, trailing kisses higher and higher. His hands caress my body until he's cupping my right breast underneath my bra.  My nipples tighten in response and my bra is suddenly painful to have on. As if Trey can read my mine, his hands roam up to my clasp and unsnaps my bra.
I should let him take it off, lord knows my breast wanted him to, but this was escalating way too quickly.

"Stop." I pant, holding his hands still so he can't pull my bra off. Trey looks down on me with lust filled eyes and it takes my brain a few seconds longer to remember why I wanted to stop. It was impossible to think when he looked at me like that. "Taking it slow remember?"
He sighs disappointedly but pecks my lips then settles back down next to me.
"I'm sorry." I apologize softly.

Trey turned his head to me. "Don't apologize. You're not ready and I would never force you to do anything you don't want. I care about you enough to wait." He tells me.

A mixture of emotions swirls in me at his words and I press my lips to his.

"You're kinda perfect." I tell him.

"I'm just trying to be worthy of you."

"Are you sure you're not trying to sweet talk me into getting some?" I joke.

Trey laughs. "I told you I never felt this way about a woman before. So if you want to wait. I'll wait." He reassures me.

"Thank you." I peck his lips.

"Let's go to sleep." He pulls me close and I rest my head on his chest. Trey kisses the top of my head and I close my eyes, easily falling asleep in his arms.