Page 38 of Healing the Heart


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As I reached for the phone, I realized something more. Rayna was a sleepyhead. Slipping out of bed, I walked to the window and answered the call. It was Ben. “Morning Ben, what’s going on?”

“Half of the fourth tool shed’s roof collapsed on itself sometime last night,” Ben said gruffly.

I frowned. “What? How is that possible? Did a freak storm roll out last night?”

“No,” Ben grunted. “And that’s what I need to tell you. We inspected the shed, and the tools were fine, but half the nails and screws that held the roof together were gone, John.”

“You mean to tell me someone stole some rusty nails?” I gaped. “What sense does that make?”

“None whatsoever,” Ben huffed. “It’s more like a prank; maybe some goofball kids decided on some hair-brained dare or something, but since nothing else was stolen, it's more of a nuisance than a crime.”

I rubbed my face. “Well, we’ve had pranksters before. Let’s count our blessings that it wasn’t a pack of thieves raiding the feed silo. I’m sorry this disrupted your day Ben but see to it.”

“Yep, will do,” he replied.

I turned back to Rayna, who was still in bed, possibly sleeping, and placed the phone back on the table before slipping back into bed with her. When I shifted to pull her closer, she shifted into my hold and slit her eyes open. “Bad news?”

“Not really,” I said. “More a nuisance than bad. The nails on a shed mysteriously disappeared last night, and the roof fell. It’s probably some kids trying to prove something. We’ve had pranksters before, so I’m not worried.”

“Oh,” she murmured. “I hope this isn’t anything bad.”

“It’s not,” I replied, my eyes roaming over her sleepy face, the soft plush of her lips still kiss-swollen from last night. My arms slid up the middle of her back, making her breath catch. “I’m going to kiss you now. You have about five seconds to say stop,” I whispered against her lips.

The last thing I expected was for her to fix a hand around my head and kiss me, her thumb coasting over my jaw, feeling the day’s growth tickle her skin. Rayna’s kiss was not soft or tentative, it was deep and needy, and I matched her instantly.

When I deepened the kiss, need pooling low in my belly, Rayna straddled me and unhooked her bra, peeling it off and showing me how aroused she was. Her nipples were tight and hard. Instantly, I sucked one into my mouth and swirled my tongue around the tight tip that made her arch against me, panting.

“You’re so sensitive,” I murmured, holding her hips tight. “Have you ever come from having your tits sucked before?”

Rayna rocked on my thighs. “No.”

“There’s a first time for everything,” I flashed her a grin, then set my mouth upon her right tip, applying a hot, deep pull, and Raya gasped, grabbing my head and trembling.

My other hand found her other breast, pinching and playing, rolling and tugging on the stiff bud while my tongue lavished attention upon its twin. Rayna was rocking on my lap, a soft puff of air leaving her lips as I kept sucking, then switched and playing with her other breast.

Her legs were moving restlessly, and I switched from having her straddle me to placing a thigh between her legs and gripping her hips, yanking her down on me. I could feel her panties getting wetter as she rocked and gasped when my thigh hit her exactly where she needed it.

I could easily have her on her back, a condom on, and have sex…but I wanted her to experience this. Her hips moved of their own accord, rubbing her sex against the rigid thigh, and she was trembling, coming to her peak.

She grabbed my shoulders and cried out as she came, my hands on her hips and my mouth on her breast. Before Rayna had the strength to lift her eyelids and meet her heavy, slightly satiated gaze with mine, I had our positions reversed and had her on her back. I didn’t know, but I had an inkling Rayna liked to be handled a bit rougher.

Her pleasured gasp told me I was right.

Before she could speak, I’d swept her panties off, pushed her thighs apart, and had my mouth on her wet slickness. The hot swipe of my tongue on her most intimate place made her cry out, and strangled sounds tore from her throat as I ate her.

Lifting my gaze, I held hers, dragging my tongue up her quivering seam. Rayna shuddered at the sensation my wicked tongue caused. I captured her clit between my lips, sucking and lashing it simultaneously, and she rode my face, faster and faster, and—suddenly, her hips bucked, a garbled shout leaving her lips, and she climaxed.

Pulling away, I kissed her inner thighs and sat back on my haunches. Even though my cock was so hard, I ached; I didn’t particularly think Rayna could handle a third orgasm.

She looked up, and then her eyes dipped to my crotch. “Are you—”

“I’m fine,” I replied.

Her mouth twisted as she sat up. “…Liar.”

This time, she angled to rest on the mountain of pillows behind us, curved her body around me, and then kissed my ear while sliding her hand into my boxers. “Big…fat…liar.”

I watched her pull me out and stroke my thick shaft to the rhythm of her sweet breaths panting in my ear, her hand stroking up and down. Swiping the leaking pre-cum from my cock’s swollen head with her thumb to spread it down on me, Rayna asked, “Slow and long or hard and fast?”

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