Chapter Eighteen

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Rain writhed on the floor as Bret assaulted her with his tongue. He'd laid her down on her back on the rug and pulled her legs apart, licking her through her panties first before he yanked them down. He brought her to the very edge several times, but then withdrew, moving up to her nipples to continue what he'd started there. She was naked now beneath him and he had complete access to every part of her body which he was making the most of. When she tried to reach down between her own legs when it became too much, he seized her wrists in his hand, pinning them above her head and giving her a stern look.

"Naughty girl," he chided. "Do that again and I'll turn you over and smack your ass." She giggled at that and he knew it wasn't much of a threat. "Keep your hands there." He removed his hand from her wrists  and she obeyed him, as he then renewed his attention to her body. She twitched when his tongue hit her clit and her hands came down automatically. With lightening speed she suddenly found herself rolled over and Bret swatted her hard on the ass. She gave a cry of surprise and he swatted her again on her other cheek. "Get up on your elbows," he ordered. Rain did as she was told quickly and felt Bret's hands on her hips. She moaned as he guided himself into her, her hands gripping the rug. He thrust in and out of her with increasing speed until she cried out with intense pleasure. Sheeted with perspiration, he stood up and then helped her get shakily to her feet, her whole body tingling. Bret took her hand and led her up the stairs to their bedroom. He pulled back the covers and laid her down, then climbed astride her, running his hands up and down her body, bringing her to the edge again before he entered her and made love to her. Rain gasped and cried out as he hit the right spot again and again with powerful strokes. He pinned her wrists above her head again and met her gaze, making her feel completely under his control and she loved it. She loved him taking charge of her body, bringing her so much pleasure that she didn't think she could take any more. Tears came to her eyes as she fell apart again and again. Finally he finished and climbed off her, lying down by her side and gathering her in close, kissing the top of her head. His hand grazed her nipple which was so tender from his ministrations that she gasped.

"You ok?" he asked and she snuggled against him, yawning.

"Mmhmm," she replied, sleepily and he chuckled.

"You wanna sleep?"

"Yes sir," she breathed and he realised she was almost out of it already. He kissed her head again and then looked down at her, his eyes filled with love. That, he decided, was the best conversation they'd ever had.

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When Rain woke she was alone in the bed. She sat up and stretched, wincing as she was pretty sore. It was a good sore though and something she had missed these last few months. Deciding a bath was in order she went through to the en suite and ran the water, adding in some bubbles. She left the door open and then sank into the hot water, breathing contentedly. Hearing a chuckle from the door she loooked up to see Bret leaning on the doorframe watching her. He grinned at her and she smiled back.

"I needed a bath," she said. "I'm kinda sore. My husband wore me out this afternoon." Bret grinned wider.

"Well you'd best try and soak all that soreness away because your husband has a lot of lost time to make up," he said. Rain blushed and giggled. She rolled on to her tummy in the water, looking up at him, her eyes dancing with happiness. Bret's gaze went automatically to her butt and the peach tattoo there.

"I love you, Bret," she suddenly said and his eyes went to hers, something in them changing. There was an expression she couldn't quite read, somewhere between relief, sadness and joy.

"Can you say that again?" he asked.

"I love you. I'm sorry if it hasn't seemed that way lately but it is the truth. I've never stopped loving you and I don't think I ever will. I promise I'll never put you through anything like I did again. And if I do you need to call me out on it before I destroy what we have."

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