Page 22 of Training Rain
Chapter 4
He must have beenan idiot not to have brought a condom with him when he first entered Rain’s bedroom. If he was really honest with himself, he never believed she would actually make love with him. Now he felt a bit amateur, having to go out and search his pack for protection.
She giggled when he stood in the room once again, holding the foil pack. Everything about Rain Silver turned him on. She was more than just the woman who’d twice saved his life. He’d been attracted to her in Vegas. Afterward he’d felt indebted, but she’d gone back to the reservation and he’d joined the Psi Alliance. It was for the best that he stayed away from her. He could have told Josh he wanted no part of a training assignment. He had enough clout with the boss to get his way in most things. He just couldn’t stay away, partly out of desire, but mostly he was curious to see what she was capable of in the field. To say he was impressed would have been an understatement.
A very small part of him was disappointed that he wouldn’t be finishing her training.
Condom in hand, he crossed to where the small bed sat against the far wall. He tore open the pack. Rain’s dark eyes never left him. She watched his cock and then scanned up to his eyes as he approached. Her gaze returned to him rolling the rubber over his painfully swollen shaft before he stretched out on top of her, tucking her slim body under his and letting his rod press lightly at the crease between her legs.
He knew what she expected. There was no need to read Rain’s mind to know she had encountered more men interested in their own pleasure than in hers. Most men would never understand how much satisfaction could be gained by making a woman feel good. Too bad for them. He intended to show her just how wonderful lovemaking could be.
She lifted her hips, letting him know he could proceed. It wasn’t that Jess was against a good fuck. He’d love to thrust deep inside her and bang out his own orgasm. The beautiful way she had responded to foreplay kept him from going that route.
A groan escaped her full lips as he backed his cock away from her pussy.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
He brushed wild strands of hair out of her face. His knuckles grazed her cheek. “Nothing is wrong,cher. I’m just not done proving you wrong.”
After half a second, he saw her eyes widen in understanding. Jess leaned back on his knees before sitting with his back against the wall. Taking her hand, he tugged gently until she sat up and straddled his lap, facing him. She immediately lifted herself up so that the crown of his shaft touched her wetness.
She would have impaled herself immediately, but her position placed her beautifully plump breast at exactly the right height for his mouth to take hold of one perfect nipple. He sucked gently at first, stalling her descent. His balls ached but he wanted to show her that she could enjoy sex with him far more than she had in the past with other men.
The cynical agent in his head warned him that he would likely not see her again after tomorrow. That same voice demanded he stay detached from the new feelings pressing down on him and driving him to explore his desire for more of Rain Silver. He couldn’t ignore the warning bells going off in his head, but he pushed the thoughts away.
Her back arched, pressing her tits forward. He tugged hard on the distended bud. Rain cried out but didn’t back away. He looked up at her face—eyes closed, mouth open and short, quick breathing. Jess ran one hand up her spine and slid the other down to the crease between her two perfectly round ass cheeks. God, her body was perfection. He couldn’t remember ever wanting to be inside a woman more, nor could he think of a time when he’d used as much restraint. What was it about her?
He released her nipple with a pop and before he could latch on to the other, she slammed her body down and took him in completely. Cries escaped both of their mouths.
Neither one moved.
The snug, warm embrace of her body sheathed him flawlessly. His muscles shook with the need to move while his heart pounded out a feverish tune.
“Jesus, Rain. You’re so tight.”
Without responding, she put pressure on his shoulders with her hands and lifted herself up, almost freeing him before she slowly descended again. He couldn’t remember moving his hands, but they had found the perfect hold at the swell of her hips. His grip tightened and he helped her set a steady pace that would drive them both to ecstasy.
Her head thrown back, soft cries falling from her mouth, she continued to ride him slowly. Jess knew he would not last long looking up at her rapturous face and stunning tits. Her pussy hugged him so perfectly snug and slick with her juices, he felt an immediate tightening in his balls.
Waiting as long as he could, he pulled her down hard, wrapped his arms around her and turned them carefully until Rain was on her back and he covered her with his cock still buried deep inside. Her dark eyes stared up at him hauntingly as he slid back and forward. His mouth covered hers, their tongues imitating the rhythm of their lovemaking.
She wrapped her legs around his hips and her pace quickened frantically. He’d wanted to make it last longer but as she broke the kiss and screamed, her body contracted around his shaft, milking his orgasm. He grunted, thrusting hard once, twice and one last time while her nails bit into the skin of his shoulders.
He pressed his forehead to hers, neither one moving for a long moment. His body quivered several times in the aftermath of possibly the most powerful orgasm of his life. Pressing his lips to her warm skin and then a slow kiss on her lips, he rolled off the bed.
Rain pulled the blanket over herself and snuggled in as he headed to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. His reflection in the small, dingy mirror caught his eye. He leaned against the old-style pedestal sink and the eyes that stared back at him were strangely hopeful. “What’s gotten into you?”
He knew the answer. Shaking his head, he turned on the cold water and splashed a handful in his face. The shock of cold did nothing to cool his desire from rising again at the thought of the woman in the next room.
A couple of minutes later he stood over the bed looking at her long, dark hair spread out across the pillows.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
He’d thought she’d dozed off, but her voice didn’t sound sleepy. His heart beat too fast and his palms were damp as a boy’s on his first date. “I’m watching you.”
She rolled onto her back and those deep, brown eyes stared up at him, shining in the lamplight. “Why don’t you get back into bed?”
Jess went to the dresser and turned the lamp off, giving himself time to force his emotions down. He slid back into the bed, pulling her against him and kissing the top of her head. She snuggled in, laying her head on his chest while one arm draped over his ribs.
