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Chapter 4 Stupid Rain

CHAPTER 4 STUPID RAIN

Right's mouth went slightly agape. " Wow. If that's not sexy, then I wonder what is."

Why did he make her feel so cozy, like she wanted to snuggle into him and feel his warmth, like he held the key to quelling the riotous thoughts waiting until this distraction was over for them to pounce back.

Maybe it was just the rain.

Crazy, stupid rain!

She made to retort then stopped, exhaling,her brows narrowing just slightly. "Do..do you want to sleep with me?"

"What?" His brows went up ; that took him by surprise.

" I...I'm asking." Her eyes darted away before coming back to him." I just want to... forget a whole lot of things tonight. Even if it's just for a night. Would you like to come to bed with me? You can be gone by the morning. And we never met"

Something sparkled in his eyes as he walked towards her. " I think you are making a dangerous request, something you are not ready for. Like I said earlier, I think you have the wrong word for danger. Real danger leaves a lasting damage."

" If you are ready and willing to ruin me." She took a deep breath. Heck she might regret this when she wakes up, but fuck it. "Come on." She began to strip her button-lined blouse.

"Hey," he walked to her, stopping her. "This is not what I came for, and I have no desire to take advantage of you. Rain or not."

" Are you..are you saying you don't want me?" She didn't want to admit, her ego was taking a hit.

And was going to take more hits after this was all over and the aftereffects weighed in on her.

Probably when she woke up in the morning.

"Hell no!" His eyes widened." I didn't mean that. You have no idea what that request you just made is doing to me. But if I heed to it, that would be taking advantage of you. I would never want that. You don't want this. You don't know what you are stepping into. "

" You don't get to dictate to me what I do and do not want." She retorted, her voice more serious than she intended. " I am a grown ass woman."

"I don't doubt. "

She did a double take." I want this. I want to forget a lot of things. Please "

His eyes dimmed dark, she could tell she was breaking his self control, unleashing a monster that lay beneath, asleep all this while and now awakening to the call.

She wasn't sure what that monster was capable of, the way it blazed invisibly bright in his eyes, the way he looked at her with such passion.

Like the monster would cripple her once it was set free.

It made her insides burn, boil with desire. She wanted that monster, that danger to take her and do things to her. Anything.

Just for a night.

Just for a mother fucking rainy night.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, drawing her to himself till her torso kissed his, and she could feel his chest on hers, his minty, musky sandalwood breath on hers.

Most importantly, she could feel his hardness, just grazing her thighs---just.

Solid rock hard, and she squirmed internally with delight that she had gotten him quickly to that state with just her words.

He was a man indeed. A man she wanted just for this night.

He stroked her soft naturally crimson lips"Are you sure you want this? You can't take it back you know. I am going to ruin you."

She swallowed. Was she sure?

She would never know. But this life was fucked.

So fuck it.

"Yes I do "

She had barely finished when he crashed his lips into hers, it was forceful, but at the same time artful.

His lips tasted fresh, like heavenly manna. She opened up and he swooped in immediately, his tongue interlacing with hers, connecting, exchanging much needed sweet-saliva, sending tingles ringing down her spine and wetting the space between her legs, her core.

She wrapped her arms instinctively around his neck, pressing herself to him in order to get more.

And more she did get.

He let out a guttural moan as his hands reached her back and pressed her soft, generous ass.

He let out another moan and she knew her panties were soaked at this point.

His hands rummaged, unbuttoning the rest of her blouse and freeing her breasts from it's bra fortress. He fondled her rich breasts, and she moaned.

His hard length poked at her thighs like a bell ball clanging against the walls of it's bowl.

The kiss intensified, as he sucked on her lower lip and yet she wanted more, she wasn't getting more.

But he seemed to know what he was doing, he seemed to be taking his time, making her go crazy.

Making her desperate.

His hands ran up her legs, up into her skirt, her soaked panties and he found what he was searching for.

Her throbbing womanhood, her aching pussy.

He fingered her, running his thumb over the lace of her panties, where her clit was.

"Ohhh," Nora moaned, her eyes sparkling and lighting up with desire.

He intensified his rubbing and with his left hand, grabbed Nora by the jaw making her look at him.

"Mmmmmmmmmghhh," Nora closed her eyes.

"Open your eyes " his voice was raw and deep with desire, and she did.

His eyes were burning with an intensity and ferocity she knew was all for her.

The ungodly things she was feeling. That this enticing danger was making her feel.

Dan had never made her feel this way. He had never. To him it was all about the pump action.

Get in, get out. A little, boring pillow talk before drifting to sleep.

But Richard ? He was making her body respond in ways only a painter who knew his canvas, his art would.

Her body was his canvas, and he knew it, he fucking did. He was touching all the right places in her pussy, she didn't know existed. She didn't know could give immense pleasure.

'Fuck'

She was seeing galaxies, and her mind was numb with pleasure.

"Good girl," he said.

            
            

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