“You are so very beautiful,” I whispered as my hand found her center. “The most beautiful.”
I slid her down onto the couch until she was flat on it and I had better access to her sweet spots.
Somewhere along the line a mist started, but I ignored it. There was something much more important to concentrate on than rain.
“It’s beginning to rain,” I heard her whisper.
“So?” I managed. “Do you want me to stop?”
She pressed me closer into her. “No! Good God, No, Chris!”
My name became a scream as her body started to tremble.
* * * *
We both sat there looking at each other as water dripped off us. It was raining harder now.
“You’re going to catch pneumonia,” I told her. Our clothes slumped in a big puddle of water.
“Then you’re going to have to keep me warm.” The grin on Car’s face couldn’t get bigger.
“Why don’t I run us a hot bath? We can sit in there and…and…and something.”