Page 32 of Training Rain
Chapter 6
It wasn’t justthe temperature difference as he stepped off the plane in New Orleans, it was the entire sensual feel of the bayou rolling over Jess. He was home. The air in southern Louisiana carried a certain scent just as the music lilted in just the perfect way. It was unique in all things.
They’d stopped at his apartment in the French Quarter to clean up and change clothes before heading out onto the street. Will said he would do a sweep of the area, gave Jess a don’t-screw-this-up look and left. Jess couldn’t help wondering if Will’s expression was about the assignment or the woman.
He heard the water running in the tub. The idea of Rain’s shapely body naked in his tub had him hard as a rock. In a very short time he’d become accustomed to her psi energy floating over his. Not in an invasive way, but it was there, caressing him and keeping him in a constant state of arousal. After twenty minutes he couldn’t take it anymore.
Opening the bathroom door gave him a view of warm tan skin, bubbles and the swell of her breasts.
He didn’t know if his presence would be welcomed, but her sultry expression boded well. “Didn’t you already take a shower?”
“I’m still feeling a bit dirty,” he said.
“I’ll bet you are.” She swirled the water and bubbles with her fingers, creating a small vortex and a view into the water beneath. He could barely see anything, but his memory of her luscious flesh was more than enough stimulation.
It had been good to get into clean clothes. That didn’t mean he was any more comfortable now that his cock pressed against the fly of his jeans, trying to get out. “The way I see it,cher, you have two choices. Either you come out of that tub right now or I’m coming in after you.”
Her dark eyes continued their direct perusal and without warning, she stood up. Water ran down her body in a rush of suds that stuck to her in the most delicious places. He closed the gap between them, grabbing a towel as he went.
Unable to look away, he also didn’t want to rush in and lose the moment. He stopped at the edge of the free-standing tub, wrapped the towel around her back. The white terrycloth was a stark contrast to her dark skin. Wrapping his arms around her, he lifted her from the water and set her lightly on the bath mat. The warm water seeped through his shirt as her tits pressed against him. As soon as her feet hit the ground, he lowered his hands, cupped her firm ass and pulled her in tight against his shaft. A low groan met with her sigh as her breath tickled his ear.
Jess took a step back and she swayed in place but didn’t make a move to get close to him again. Her mouth parted as the pink of her tongue poked out, wetting her lips. He pushed wet strands of hair off her cheek, dried her shoulders, arms and chest. Allowing the towel to drift lower, he dried her ass while he lowered his head and suckled one perfect nipple.
Rain arched into him and made a high-pitched sound that seemed to rumble up from deep inside. He gave the other breast the same attention while he dried her hips. Her fingers dug into his hair, tugging just enough to let him know she liked his attention, but not enough to cause pain.
With a popping sound, he released her and dropped to his knees. Slowly he dried one thigh, leg and foot. Nudging her thighs apart, he dried the other. As the towel pressed between her legs, she moaned and wobbled on her feet. His cock jumped at the sound, while he steadied her with strong hands around her thighs.
Her lids were half closed, but her gaze was riveted on him as he knelt in front of her. He ran his fingers along the folds of her freshly shaven pussy. Velvety soft and smooth, he leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers. Her hips thrust forward and his slid his tongue between those slick folds. A soft cry escaped her and she wavered on her feet once again. This time the edge of the tub saved her from total collapse.
Rain sat on the side of the tub. One hand steadying her at her side and the other threaded through his hair. Jess pushed her knees wide. Her pussy glistened with moist desire. Leaning in, he lapped up her sweet juices, circling her tight hole and suckling her clit until she cried out. Her grip on his hair tightened and relaxed again and again. Her hips pumped forward in rhythm. His body was a war with itself, one side wanting to give her pleasure and the other dying to plunge deep into the slick channel.
With each pass of his tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerves, a louder cry fell from her lips. Her hips pumped faster. He latched on to the bud, sucking hard as he slid his thumb deep in her pussy.
Rain’s cries filled the small bathroom, reverberating off the plaster as the walls of her sheath clutched at his digit. Resting his face against her abdomen, he wrapped his arm around her while the waves of her orgasm ebbed.
When he stood, she just watched him wide-eyed. Lifting her into his arms, he exited the bathroom, crossed the hall and entered his bedroom. Gently he placed her in the middle of his bed.
Yas had taken up a post on the rug at the end of the bed. Jess pointed to the door and told the dog to go. Yas padded out into the living room and Jess closed the door before stripping out of his clothes.
He reached for the box of condoms in the bed stand. He’d only turned away for a moment when he felt her gentle fingers softly sliding along his cock. The light touch sent a shockwave through him. His balls tightened. Watching her slow perusal of his shaft was by far the most erotic sight he’d ever witnessed.
She caressed him as if it were sacred and his body responded.
His hips rocked forward and back.
When her lips touched the head of his cock, the box of condoms dropped to the mattress. She moved to lie on her stomach across the bed, gripped his hips with both hands and pulled his staff deep into her mouth.
Jess’s hands found their way into her damp hair, but he didn’t force her cadence.
Each suck and slide was accompanied by the swirl of her tongue along his sensitive flesh. He didn’t pay any attention when her right hand released his hip until she began to gently tickle his balls.
“Jesus, Rain, you have no idea how fucking good that feels.”
She sucked him deeper, opening her throat to him and letting him out slowly. Over and over, she repeated her sweet torture until he pulled away. Her smile told him she knew she was driving him insane.
Grabbing a condom, he quickly ripped open the pack and rolled it on. He closed his eyes against the wave of sensation even that touch brought him.
She didn’t move from her position with that stunning tattoo of black and red facing him and her round ass teasing him.
