White Lightning

Chapter 16: Rain

Rain woke to something weighing the bed down behind her, and water dripping onto her shoulder. Someone placed a gentle kiss to the back of her neck, and her entire body seemed to flutter to life at his caress. She grinned at the sensation of waking up beside her love. "You're home."

"I'm home," her mate drawled in his rich and silky baritone. "But when do you think all of this rain is going to end? I'm like a drowned rat."

She glanced out the large window across from their bed and frowned. "I don't know," she offered softly. A day here or there of rain could be a wonderfully relaxing thing, but a week straight of nothing but torrential downpours was sapping the joy right from the marrow of her bones.

Ryan placed another kiss firmly into her hair and inhaled deeply. "Do you know what the cure for weather-induced sadness is?"

"What?" she laughed into his kisses.

Ryan rolled her body to face his, and he wiggled his eyebrows as he offered her a sideways smirk. "Sex, of course."

Rain continued to laugh as her mate attached his lips to the side of her neck and began to lick and kiss her skin rabidly. "Of course," she giggled.

She lay on her side facing him as he continued to lavish her exposed skin with gentle caresses from his lips. As he moved, he began to tug his own shirt over his head, and then helped Rain out of her tank-top and bralette. After quite a few minutes of this, and once her yoga pants were tossed to the floor and she lay beneath him naked, she began to focus on trying to remove his pants. She tugged somewhat hungrily at his fly, but he admonished her and waved a taunting finger in her face. "Ut uh uh. Patience is a virtue, young lady."

She realized that her voice was a bit of a whine, but she dismissed this as sheer desperation. It had been a while since she had been able to truly lose herself in her mate, and their relationship was still fairly new; she hungered for Ryan, she was needy for his touchy. Ultimately, she snorted. "It's been too long, though."

"It has," he smirked as he leaned down and wrapped his lips around her left nipple. He began sucking and gently nipping at the tiny pink nub, teasing her and causing her back to arch up off the mattress. Once he knew that was she just as hungry for this as he was, he snaked a hand down between her folds and began to gently rub her clit between his thumb and pointer finger. This received an immediate reaction, and Rain tossed her head violently backward into the pillows and began to moan.

He continued his sensual attack like this until Rain was writhing on the bed and begging for his cock. Smirking like the cat that ate the canary, he kneeled between her legs and gazed down at her exposed and wanton body. "Did you just beg for my cock?" he chuckled proudly.

Rain nodded sweetly, trying to feign innocence. "I may have, sir."

"Wow," Ryan began wiggling out of his black jeans as he grinned. "I like you when you're desperate for dick."

Once his jeans had been tossed off to the side with their other clothing, Rain sat up and shoved Ryan down onto his back. "Let me show you how hungry I am," she cooed as she lowered her lips and flicked her tongue across the head of his cock.