Chapter 16: Rainfall, Heart Aflame (NSFW, 20+)
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The rain pounded down relentlessly, soaking my clothes until they clung tightly to my skin, every inch of me slick with cold droplets. Yet, the heat radiating from his body consumed me so completely there seemed to be no space left to breathe.
The rhythm of the rain against the tin roof above was sharp, urgent—a tempo that heightened every nerve, a soundtrack that pressed the tension in the room even tighter. His breath brushed against my cheek, warm, searing, urgent. And then, his lips descended with force, capturing mine in a possessive, devouring kiss.
"Mm…" A soft, unintentional moan escaped me. His kiss was no mere touch—it was a seizure of both my breath and my mind, taking them piece by piece. His tongue moved with practiced skill, tracing every corner, and my body shivered in response. My hands clutched at his shirt instinctively, seeking a lifeline, a tether.
He leaned deeper, his tall, solid frame pressing down with increasing intensity. The sound of the rain, mixed with the wet smacks of our kiss, became a chaotic symphony. His large hands slid to my hips from behind, gripping tightly, kneading roughly, sending shivers shooting down my legs.
"Ah…!" My moan slipped out despite my effort to stifle it, the press of his hands leaving me weak-kneed, my heart hammering like a frantic drum.
He pulled back just enough to look into my eyes—dark, sharp, glinting with fire and mischief. His low, husky voice cut through the rain's roar. "Want a taste of something warm?"
My eyes widened. Confusion and racing heartbeat caught me off guard; his words carried a meaning I'd never encountered before, making me swallow hard against the bitter lump forming in my throat.
A slight raise of his brow, and I knew he'd read me completely. That teasing, dangerous smile curved his lips. He leaned in again, whispering against my ear, making my skin tingle.
"Don't be afraid… I'll teach you myself."
Outside, the rain continued its relentless assault, but inside, heat radiated from his body, suffocating and intoxicating. He didn't let me sit on the cold floor for even a moment; his hands gripped my waist, lifting me, guiding me firmly onto the dark leather sofa.
"Sit… right here," his voice was low, husky, threaded with command. I could barely draw a breath.
He pressed his lips to mine again, then slowly pulled back. His thick fingers began to undo the buttons of his shirt, one by one. Each click competed with the patter of rain. His broad chest, slick with droplets, revealed taut skin and defined abs that moved with every sharp breath.
I swallowed unconsciously as he unzipped his pants and discarded both them and his dark underwear to the floor, uncaring.
The sight before me set my blood racing—his massive length, flushed, veins pronounced, drops of rain still glistening at the tip, looked impossible to resist. Dark hair ringed it just enough to accentuate his manhood, and I turned away, embarrassed, shocked, yet mesmerized.
Even though I had seen it once before, this close—this immediate—it felt like the first time. The raw, overwhelming heat made my heart shudder, my body tingling.
He stepped closer, tilting my chin upward to meet his gaze. Rain-soaked hair clung to his sharp features, but the smirk at his lips was both warming and wicked.
"Don't be scared… breathe deeply," he whispered, low and sultry.
The scent of him filled my senses—rain-wet skin mingled with the warmth of sweat, an earthy, intoxicating aroma drawing me into a world where only he and this blazing heat existed.
He leaned closer, whispering raspily, "Start slow… just the tip first."
My heart pounded as I obeyed, lips trembling, drawing close to him. Heat radiated from him even without contact yet.
I tentatively flicked my tongue as instructed, tasting the salty, raw essence that made my whole body shiver. A deep, guttural moan escaped him immediately. "Mm… just like that. Good."
His large hand rested at the nape of my neck, stroking my rain-drenched hair, guiding, soothing, controlling the pace. His sharp gaze didn't waver, memorizing every reaction.
"Now… open a little more, let it go deeper," he murmured, firm yet warm.
I obeyed, locking eyes with him briefly before taking him in further. Heat and density overwhelmed me, and I let out a soft, breathless moan.
He chuckled, a husky, satisfied sound. "Yes… that's it. You're learning fast. I'll teach you everything."
My lips deepened their hold as his hands pressed the base of my skull, guiding me. His hardness pressed against me, cheeks puffed, breath caught—but the fire in my chest far outpaced the storm outside.
"Mm… exactly like that…" His deep voice fell low, breath warm against my hair. One hand moved to grip my hips, pressing me where he wanted me.
I followed his rhythm, lips circling, pressing deeper, tasting the raw intensity. I tried to stifle my moans, but a soft, uncontrolled sound escaped. "Mm… hngh…"
He laughed softly, rasping near my ear. "Good… slow circles… don't be afraid."
I obeyed, licking and tracing slowly before sliding my lips up and down. The scent of him, the heat, was intoxicating, hypnotizing.
"Ah… you have no idea… when you make that face, it drives me insane," he groaned, pressing against me gently, depth increasing with every motion.
"Ah… mm…" I choked slightly, eyes watering. He eased his pressure, soothing, "It's okay… slow, you'll get used to it." His voice was warm, commanding, fully in control.
He withdrew slightly, then pressed in again, deeper, keeping his piercing gaze locked on mine, a smug, satisfied grin on his lips. "Good… you learn far too fast."
Rain continued to hammer the roof, but in the room, only the sounds of my lips, his breathy groans, and the occasional moan escaping me filled the space.
"Ah… yes… a bit more… deeper… you'll drive me mad," he murmured, voice trembling in pleasure.
His hands gripped me tighter, thrusting faster, until my body shook uncontrollably. Yet in his eyes, warmth, obsession, and desire glimmered—ready to teach me everything.
He pressed my skull down, thrusting deeper into my mouth with every motion. Cheeks puffed, breath nearly gone. "Hngh… mm…" Chokes mixed with the sounds of swallowing, creating a rhythm with the pounding rain outside.
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At last, he pressed my head firmly against his thighs, driving deep into me with relentless force. A loud, raw moan tore from him.
"Mm—!!"
His body shuddered violently, veins prominent along his rigid length, and the heated intensity surged fully into my mouth. The thick, overwhelming taste made me choke.
"Ugh… mm…!"
He tilted his head back, inhaling sharply as if releasing everything at once. His hands gripped my hair tightly, then slowly eased the pressure with deliberate care.
I barely swallowed in time, the warm, raw flavor filling my throat. My breathing came in short, flushed gasps; my face burned crimson, tears prickling from both embarrassment and the intensity, yet my gaze involuntarily remained locked on him.
He leaned down, studying me as I panted. A heavy, lust-tinged smile curved his lips as he reached out, brushing my cheek gently. His deep voice rasped near my ear.
"Well done… you're better than I imagined… do you know how irresistible you are right now?"
The rain outside pelted hard against the windows, droplets streaming down the glass, damp and cold in the air. Inside, however, the heat radiating from his body dominated everything.
He dropped to his knees before me, drenched, eyes sweeping over me slowly, making my heart flutter. His strong hand rose to touch my chin, gentle yet full of authority and desire.
His lips leaned in, capturing mine in a hungry kiss. The first press was forceful, scorching, catching me completely off guard. His tongue skillfully swept around my mouth, blending his warm, rain-dampened saliva with mine. A soft, breathy moan escaped my throat.
"Mm… good… so good…" His voice was low, husky, threaded with a subtle command.
He trailed kisses down from my lips, across my jaw, neck, and shoulders. One hand grasped my shoulder firmly, pulling me closer; the other slowly unbuttoned my shirt, revealing damp, heated skin underneath.
His gaze swept over my chest, lingering on my small, pink nipples. His large hand stroked and kneaded them gently, fingers working slowly but with undeniable desire.
"Mm… so cute… utterly irresistible," he murmured, voice husky, as his lips descended to kiss and suck at my nipples hungrily.
I trembled, shuddering under each suckling, his teeth occasionally nipping with force. The rain-soaked heat of my body mixed with his hot breath, sending shivers that felt like both my body and heart were being overtaken.
His hands kneaded and squeezed slowly; the rhythm of his lips' sucking sent shocks of pleasure through every fiber of me. I couldn't help but moan softly,
"Ah… ugh… mm…"
A quiet, satisfied laugh rumbled from him, raspy with pleasure. He leaned closer, lifting my chin to meet his gaze.
"You drive me insane every single time…"
His hands continued their relentless, commanding movements, every stroke met with my body's instinctive responses. Breath caught, nearly stolen by the intensity, but the desire radiating through his touch and lips made me tremble with exquisite pleasure.
His lips traveled up my shoulders, nuzzling my neck again. The mingling of his low moans, gasps, and the pounding rain outside made me feel as if the world contained only us and this fiery heat.
He lifted my legs, placing them on his shoulders. One hand gripped my waist firmly while the other gently spread my thighs, exposing my pink core clearly. The heat from him and the rain-soaked moisture sent every nerve in me into frenzy.
"Mm… so fuckable…" His voice was husky with hunger as he cupped my hips, pressing me perfectly against him.
Before moving further, he slowly licked his own lips, preparing me, thumb brushing across them, moist with his own saliva. The heat spread across my skin in anticipation.
His mouth traced down from my rear, kissing and sucking softly. His strong hands held my shoulders and hips, guiding me to follow his rhythm. Every flick of his tongue against my pink flesh made me gasp for air, trembling with sensation.
"Ah… ugh… mm…!" I moaned, body shivering with every touch. The rain mixed with his heat and raw scent filled the room, a heady, overwhelming mix.
He inched down slowly, licking from the edge of my ass to my core. One hand clutched my back firmly while the other glided along my side, making me feel every inch of his attention.
His piercing eyes never left mine, brimming with desire and obsessive affection. His husky whispers tickled my ear.
"Mm… I'm going to make you feel so good you'll melt… are you ready?"
I nodded, body trembling, hands gripping his shoulders tightly. Rain, gasps, moans, and every deliberate touch pulled me deep into his heat and pleasure.
His lips and tongue glided over my pink core slowly, deliberately, each movement making me shiver from exquisite sensation. My heart raced uncontrollably.
His hands squeezed my hips, pressing in rhythm with every thrust of his tongue. Breathy moans and my own mewls blended perfectly with the rain outside.
Every motion of his lips and tongue was slow but firm. His hands held my hips tightly, guiding me as he traced every spot. My pink flesh met every flick and press of his tongue, sending my heartbeat racing.
"Ah… ugh… ughh…!" I moaned, body quivering from pleasure. The rain soaking me made every touch feel hotter, my skin nearly burning.
He groaned low, husky, one hand moving to the back of my head, pulling me closer to him. Warm breath brushed my cheek. I almost melted under the suction and pressure.
His lips nipped and sucked gradually, tongue sliding in slowly but deeply, sending shivers through my entire body. My moans mingled with his gasps and the rain, a rhythmic symphony of lust that nearly drove me insane.
I trembled, yielding to every flick of his tongue, breath catching, soft moans escaping as arousal pooled, dripping over my body.
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The rain pounded harder now, soaking my clothes until they clung to my skin, chilling me with every drop. Yet, the heat radiating from his body consumed me, leaving almost no room to breathe.
His hands gripped my waist and the back of my head, forcing me to take every push, every thrust. My body trembled uncontrollably, gasping for air.
"Ah…mm…ahhh…!!" I moaned loudly, muscles tightening as his tongue and lips moved in relentless rhythm, waves of pleasure surging through me, almost melting me from the inside out.
He lifted his head slightly, dark eyes scanning me completely, rain-soaked face, a smirk full of warmth yet laced with madness and desire.
His strong hands held my waist tight before tilting down to press his lips against my neck. I shivered violently, a soft moan slipping out without control.
"Mm…" His voice was low, husky, and raspy, one hand caressing my back with controlled strength.
His lips trailed back up to my face, kissing slowly, from the edge of my lips to my chin, across my cheeks, sending shivers through my body. The dampness of the rain mixed with the heat of his mouth, setting my skin ablaze.
Then, he slowly slid a finger inside me, pressing at my hips to control the rhythm. I trembled under his touch, moaning involuntarily.
"Ah…mm…!" I gasped, every movement of his finger sending jolts of pleasure through me, inching deeper but deliberately slow, making me savor every sensation.
His lips never stopped moving, kissing me in a continuous flow, interlacing with the teasing finger, his raspy, deep voice and the rhythm of his movements making me melt completely.
"Mm…so cute…every time you tremble like this… I almost lose control…" He whispered into my ear, tightening his hold on my waist. Our bodies pressed together, heat and rain merging into one.
He leaned down, kissing me relentlessly, tongue tracing my lips and mouth, forcing shivers from me, making me moan without thought.
"Relax…" he rasped, low and trembling with each finger, his other hand stroking my back, keeping me in the grip of every sensation.
I moved with him, breath catching, my moans blending with the pounding rain, the room shrinking to just the two of us and the fevered heat between us.
His lips trailed over my neck and shoulders, then back to mine. Finger by finger, he entered deeper, making my body shiver at every inch.
"Ah…mm…ahhh…!" I moaned, muscles tightening completely with every motion.
He whispered in my ear, voice low, hoarse, full of lust, "I'll make you feel so good you'll lose your mind…"
I could barely breathe, trembling under every finger, every kiss, every touch. The rain soaking me, the heat from his body merging with it, making waves of pleasure spread through me until I could barely control myself.
His hands held my waist and shoulders firmly, directing every motion. I trembled, moaning openly, my body shivering as though every nerve was ignited.
"Ahhh…ah…mm…ahhh!!" I moaned, losing control completely, waves of pleasure crashing through me.
His lips lifted into a smug, raspy smile, hands still kneading and pressing me to prolong the sensation.
"Well done…good girl," he rasped, voice low yet brimming with desire.
He laid me across the dark brown leather sofa, lifting my legs over his shoulders, exposing every inch of my pink, glistening skin, wet from both rain and sweat.
His lips lowered to my face, soothing and reassuring, voice deep and raspy, "Don't tense up… I'm right here… take it slow…"
He positioned himself, sliding slowly to press against me. I flinched slightly, but let my body follow, his hand stroking my waist, guiding the fullness inch by inch.
"Relax a bit…" he rasped, other hand gliding over my waist, making every touch fully tangible.
I gasped, body trembling at every push, every brush, surrendering to his rhythm. He advanced slowly, letting me feel the fullness with every inch.
"Ah…mm…ahhh…" My moans rose, breath hitching as I rocked with each slow, deliberate push.
His lips kissed mine softly, hands controlling my movements, ensuring every touch was deliberate yet overflowing with desire.
"Good…don't tense…let go… I'll make you feel amazing," he murmured, low and husky, each word dripping with heat.
He gradually increased the pace, alternating with pauses to kiss and soothe me. I swayed with him, body trembling with every thrust, moaning, tears pricking, breath hitching as the room filled with rain, pounding, and our gasps.
"Ah…mm…ah…mm…" I moaned, muscles coiling around every movement.
His lips never left mine, soothing, trailing over my body, hands guiding, making every touch an explosion of sensation.
His lips traced over my face and neck, alternating with harder, deeper thrusts. Each movement sent shivers through me, my moans mixing with the wet, echoing thwack! thwack! smack! smack! of our bodies colliding.
"Ahhh—!!" His voice was rough, deep, and ragged with desire, each word vibrating through me.
I swayed and trembled with every movement, my body shuddering uncontrollably, moaning loudly as his thick release poured inside me. I felt like I was about to explode from the sheer pleasure.
He maintained complete control, his face glistening with rain and sweat, voice low and hoarse, hands gripping my waist firmly with every thrust.
The rain outside fell harder, drumming a natural soundtrack against the windows, amplifying the heat of the room thick with steam and our bodies. He lifted me off the dining table, my legs still trembling from the intensity of his thrusts.
"Not enough yet…" He whispered, low and breathless, his strong hands tightening around my thighs.
I gasped and moaned, unable to control my breath, as he hoisted me over his shoulder, moving with me still impaled on him. Each step pressed him deeper inside me.
Thwack!… Thwack!… Smack!… Smack!
The sounds of our bodies slamming matched the pattering of the rain outside. I gasped with every impact, my body moving to his rhythm as he carried me across the house—from the sofa, to the window ledge, to the wall—every collision echoing through every corner.
His lips nipped at my lower lip as he thrust harder, grinding his hips into me.
"Tight…" he murmured, rough and hungry, the single word enough to make me shiver.
I could barely hold on, moaning continuously, tears prickling my eyes from the mix of pleasure and exhaustion. He slammed me against the wall again.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
I cried out, "Ah…ahhh…!" my voice breaking in a ragged moan, my body melting in his arms. But he didn't stop, pounding deeper and harder, sweat and rain dripping down, his chest slick and gleaming.
He bent down to nibble my earlobe, whispering hoarsely, "I'm not letting you rest that easily."
I had almost no strength left, hands gripping his shoulders as my body followed the deep, relentless thrusts. My eyes blurred, my moans spilling out uncontrolled.
And finally… after he carried me all around the house, the overwhelming mix of exhaustion and pleasure left me collapsing in his arms, drifting off to sleep even as he remained pressed against me.
I thought
I'm gonna die…
The image slowly faded, leaving only the relentless sound of rain before the scene cut away—