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John’s heart leapt in his chest. She loved him. Everything else they could figure out.
He stepped closer to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. “It’s enough Rain. We’ll make it enough. I promise.”
He lowered his head slowly until their lips met. He pressed against her softly, waiting until she sighed and opened for him. His tongue swept in, returning home to her mouth, and he pulled her closely until their bodies were totally aligned. They fit together like puzzle pieces. He felt a flood of contentment flow through his body.
Rain’s hands crept around his waist, pulling his shirt loose from his waistband and slipping underneath to find the skin beneath. He shuddered under her soft touch. He’d missed her so much. Her touch seemed to soothe something deep within him.
He walked her back until her legs hit the bed, then followed her down, maintaining the connection between their lips. He settled between her legs, pressing his already rock-hard cock against her core. Rain moaned and lifted her legs and hooked her feet behind his hips to hug him closer to her.
John pulled back and they both gasped for breath. He quickly unbuttoned her shirt, opening it wide, and leaned down to suckle her nipple over the lacy fabric of her bra.
Rain pressed her fingers into his hair. “John, that feels so good,” she moaned. Meanwhile her hips were grinding up against his, seeking relief.
He sucked on her nipple until it was engorged and pressing against the lace, then he did the same for the other one. Rain whimpered beneath him, begging for relief.
He stood up, grabbing his wallet to find a condom. “Take your clothes off,” he ordered, making his voice deeper. Her eyes widened but she complied, sitting up to slide out of her jeans and panties. She tossed them to the floor, her bra and shirt following quickly.
John made quick work of his own clothes, rolling on the condom before returning to press his weight against hers.
He teased her with the tip of his cock, sliding it up and down her slit without entering her. She was making little whining noises and it was the hottest thing he’d ever heard. John dropped his head and sucked on the curve of her shoulder, right by her neck. He continued to slide in and out of her folds while he took the flesh between his teeth and bit down hard.
“Dammit John,” she gasped, slapping his ass. “We’ve talked about this. No hickeys for the grownups.”
He growled and sucked harder, marking her before he returned to the lusciousness of her lips. He kissed her deeply then raised his head, his eyes boring into hers.
“You ready baby?” he asked softly.
She nodded. “Yes.”
He slammed into her before she’d even finished the word. He threaded their fingers together and held them on either side of her head. Her eyes flared with excitement at the light restraint.
John pistoned in and out of her at a rough pace, his heart hammering in his head. The room was filled with the sounds of their bodies slapping together and the squeaking of the old bedsprings. Every cell in his body was focused on taking the woman beneath him. Making her his forever. Making it so she would forget about every other man she’d been with. It was dark and possessive and primal.
“Yes John,” she gasped. “Harder. Please. Let go. Give it to me.”
He roared and quickened his pace, moving quickly and forcefully, sliding his pelvis against her clit with every upward stroke. The headboard pounded loudly against the wall.
He lowered one of his hands and pressed it gently against her throat, not enough to cut off her air, just enough to show domination. Her eyes widened and darkened with excitement.
“John, holy fuck, I’m coming,” she cried out suddenly. He felt her stiffen beneath him, before the waves of her orgasm crashed through her, her entire body spasming like she was being hit with jolt after jolt of electricity.
He heard a loud crash but was too far gone to care what it was as he pounded into her a few more times until his own orgasm overtook him like a runaway freight train. Energy shot down his spine and into his balls. His entire body tightened.
His orgasm was so strong it felt like the earth was dropping beneath him. He jetted his seed into the condom in long hard spurts, chanting her name over and over again like a prayer. When it was over he collapsed on top of her for a few seconds, then slid to the side so she could breathe.
He looked down at her until she opened her eyes. Her face was flushed, her lips were swollen, and her hair was spread wildly on the pillow beneath her. She looked wild. She looked beautiful. She looked like his. He traced her pink lips with his finger.
“I love you Rain,” he whispered tenderly. “I promise to spend every day of my life reminding you of that from now on.”
She reached up to cup his cheek. “I love you too.”
He shifted to pull her into the crook of his arm. They lay wrapped around each other on the tiny bed, half asleep, totally content.
John jolted as he heard the door open. He yelped, rolling over so he could lay on top of Rain and cover both of their nakedness. Well, their frontal nakedness anyway.
He looked up to see Rain’s mom walk in with a tray. “Nice ass John,” she snickered.
“Mom,” Rain said warningly. “Did you need anything?”
“I brought you kids some lemongrass tea to help recover from that strenuous workout we could hear from downstairs,” Mrs. Waters explained. “It sounded like you worked up a sweat, but you’d been quiet for a while, so I figured you were done.”
Rain giggled from beneath him while John stiffened in embarrassment, hiding his face in Rain’s neck.
“By the way,” her mother added. “I’m going to expect you two to replace that bed you broke.”
He looked up to see Mrs. Waters smiling over at them, apparently completely unconcerned about their nudity or the fact he’d just been pounding into her daughter in her childhood bedroom. That’s when he realized that it hadn’t been the earth moving that he had felt, they’d literally broken the bed with their strenuous lovemaking.
“Thanks Mom,” Rain called out. “We’ll be down in a few minutes.”
“OK honey.”
The door closed with a small click, and he leaned back to look at Rain. She was shaking with laughter. A reluctant smile teased his lips in response to her own.
“Welcome to life on the commune, John. Nothing’s private here.”