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Delphine slams the door shut as soon as I cross the threshold into the kitchen.
“So, that settles it,” Delphine mutters, shivering, dripping wet on the spot. “The power reallyisout.”
My hands rest on my waist as I take in a ragged breath and then turn around. My gaze finds hers in the dark, knowing hers is doing the same. Engulfed in shadows or not, her stare carries a feeling. Probably the same she feels in mine.
We might as well be the only two things alive other than the violent storm wreaking havoc outside. The elements flexing their power, proving they’re inevitable.
It ignites something inside me. The electrifying bolts spiking in the sky and the boom of thunder awaken a baser element of mine that’s just as inevitable.
An intense, ravaging need I’ve realized will never leave me; it’s bigger, stronger than myself, all-consuming once it’s set ablaze.
Its own wildfire of hot blood pumping to my cock and heat in my veins.
I want Delphine so fucking much I can’t stand it.
I surge forward before she can even process what I’m doing and crush my lips against hers. It’s almost funny—in the millisecond leading up to it, even in the dark, I can sense her surprise as she begins to realize what’s happening.
The shock lasts another second, just long enough for her small intake of air. Then it fades as I take her parted lips as an invitation. I devour her however I can—sucking on her soft lips, rubbing her tongue with mine, tasting and exploring the sweetness of her mouth.
All while my arms clench around her, trapping her within my hold. She clings to me as tightly, slender fingers bunched in my shirt, and answers me in more breathy intakes of air.
Fuck, she feels so good like this, soft and pliant, pressed up against me.
My earlier erection is back, twice as hard and impatient for release.
We fall into a rhythm like we always do, our kisses passionate and deep.
We’re heavy, sopping wet from just those couple minutes in the rain. My denim might as well weigh fifty pounds, which has never given me a better excuse to take it off. It’s as my hands grip her thighs and feel bare, smooth flesh that a thought pierces the fog of my arousal.
“Phi, did you run outside with only my shirt on?” I ask between kisses, pushing the long shirt up, letting my hands skim her achingly soft thighs.
“I didn’t know,” another long, deep kiss cuts her off, “we were going outside.”
“Bad girl. I told you to stay.”
“That’s a command for a dog.” She stops to shudder as I move on to teasing her throat. “I didn’t want you going to the basement alone.”
I pause, drawing back to look her in the eye. It’s still too dark to see much beyond the outline of our faces, but I can’t help the half grin working at my lips. “How protective of you,” I say, gliding my hands up and down her bare thighs. I hook them underneath and hoist her up, earning a squeal out of her as I set her down on the kitchen counter. Resuming my kisses on her neck, I tease her some more. “I could’ve been in real danger without you.”
“Jon,” she whines, though there’s a sternness to her voice. “You said we should stick together.”
“I did say that.” I drag my lips down her throat and step between her parted thighs. My fingers find her swollen, wet pussy. A groan leaves me remembering that her panties are in my back pocket. “But I didn’t have this in mind, Phi,” I scold, rubbing her clit. “You running into the rain in nothing but my shirt.”
She’s distracted. Her breath shallows and her chest heaves as she draws another in. Her nipples are poking through the wet fabric, stiffened by more than the cold. Yet another sign of how turned on she is.
I slip two fingers inside her tight heat, and it’s over—for both of us. Her pussy clenches around my fingers and I groan, so fucking hard I can’t even think straight. I can’t even stretch this out and coax an extra orgasm or two out of her—not right now, not when I want her so damn badly. My dick throbs threateningly, demanding I find my way into her tight hole fast or I’ll be blowing one in my pants.
“Fuck, Phi,” I grind out as her slick walls pulsate around me. I snatch my hand away and rush to get my belt undone. “I’ve got to be inside you right now. You drive me so fucking crazy, did you know that?”
No more than a second later, I’m slamming into her and she’s gasping. Her arms and legs come around me and we’re off at an immediate, furious pace.
The kitchen fills with grunts and groans and the smacking noises of her skin against mine, backdropped by the deluge of rain outside.
We’ve forgotten all about the storm.
From my first stroke into Delphine’s tight, wet pussy, I can feel my climax building up. The tingle at the base of my spine and the tightness in my balls.
This woman really is my weakness—every fucking thing about her. More than ever in a moment like this.
