Rayna and her Sunshine

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Once Terry and Rayna got back home, Rayna pranced upstairs to the room she had been staying in, she decided to shower. The day had been long, grueling, she sweat a lot and after being on the floor she just felt dirty, gross.

She was letting the water warm up before she undressed, Terry startled her when he came into her bathroom, without say a word, he grasped her face, bringing her lips to his. She peered up at him, then noticed he was only in a pair of pants, no shirt, after he pulled away he shut the water off. He lifted her, taking her into his room, locking the door behind them.

Terry took them to his bathroom where he had a bathtub filled with nice warm water and bubbles. He sat her on her feet, slowly reaching down to the hem of her dress, pulling it up and off her body in one swift motion. Terry stood to admire her body, she wore a matching black bra and underwear, a thong no less. Rayna watched him, reaching for his belt, undoing the buckle and pulling his zipper down, he couldn't help himself, wrapping his arms around her, holding her close they locked lips.

He breathed against her neck, "Let's get washed up, baby." Rayna couldn't speak, she was overcome with the sensations of Terry being all around her, the lovely smell of the bubble bath and entranced with his lips. She nodded, letting Terry slide her underwear down her body, crouching before her, she lifted each foot so he could toss the thong to the side. He kissed his way back up her body, reaching around and unclasping her bra, she instinctively reached up and covered herself with her arms.

Terry gently took her arms, pulling them away, "You're so fucking beautiful, Rayna," he whispered, his large warm hands wrapped around her waist as he knelt down, placing kisses against her breasts, causing her to moan. Lifting her as he stood, he deposited Rayna carefully in the bathtub, she sighed at the warmth, leaning against the back of the tub closing her eyes.

Opening her eyes when she felt Terry had climbed in, not enjoying the show of him taking his pants off, she scolded herself for missing that. The tub was huge, he leaned his back against the other end, she made her way over to him, resting her back against his chest, sitting between his legs, she could feel his semi-hard dick against her ass cheeks.

He wrapped his arms around her tightly cooing in her ear, "This is the perfect way to end a day."

"Mmmm, yes it is, thank you for bringing me in here, this is perfect," Rayna tipped her head back, fully wrapped in Terry.

"Of course, sweetheart. I still feel awful that you had to see John like that, and I didn't do anything to stop him from attacking you the way that he did," he said quietly.

Rayna moved, causing Terry to release his arms, she maneuvered him where she wanted him before planting herself on his lap, straddling him, "Terry, you don't need to apologize for any of that. Uncle John has always been like that, he would be a jerk when he'd visit, and I always diffused his attitude. It's just how he is, but... I absolutely hated seeing him treat you and talk to you the way that he did."

Terry wrapped his hands around her ass, scooting her closer into him, she could feel his cock twitch beneath her in the water, "But even so, the next time he touches you like that I may not be able to help myself and cause a scene."

She rolled her eyes, "Enough about John, yeah?" she chuckled, "I want to enjoy this with you."

Without any opposition to her wrapping her hands under his jaw, she kissed him deep and long, Terry's hands journeyed all over her curves. Lightly scraping his fingers down her back caused her to tip her head back and moan, "Maybe we should get out of here," she whispered.

Not saying a word, he picked her up, stepped out of the tub and sat her on her feet, he abruptly grabbed a large towel, drying her off, never breaking eye contact. Wrapping the towel around his waist he lifted her again, pressing his lips to hers and blindly walked them into his room, laying Rayna on the bed. He lay there between her legs, pressing open-mouthed kisses against her skin, causing her to moan, tangling her fingers in his hair before worming it out of the tie.