Thunderstorm Rendevous Chapter 2

I hope you're trying to find a way to stay cool. Here is Chapter 2. Everyone by safe and stay cool. Hugs.

Chapter 2

Rain pounded against the window as the storm increased in force. It was damn a shame, Calla thought. All Trace had done was use his fingers and some ice cubes and she felt like a limp noodle. Trace rose and gathered up her clothes, the glass of water and now melted ice. Calla didn’t have the energy to ask what he was going to do with her clothes. He could burn them for all she cared. She was just too relaxed. When he came back a few minutes later, his arms were loaded with blankets and pillows, she watched him spread out the blankets before the fire and arrange the pillows in a haphazard manner. Calla grinned, looks like he was ready for round two, this time, she wanted him inside her. The thought sent shivers through her and her cunt clenched. Her clit started to throb all over again, but this time she didn’t bother to clench her thighs together. She knew he was going to help alleviate the ache this time.

Trace stooped down, slid his arms underneath her and picked her up with ease. He carried her to the blankets and laid her down gently. Without a word he started to unbutton his shirt. Every inch of skin that was bared made her mouth water even more. He sent her a wickedly teasing smile, watching as she started to squirm. She wanted him naked now and yet he was taking his sweet time teasing her. “Are you enjoying the show Calla?”He asked. His accent caressed her name, making it sound foreign and exotic. He unbuttoned the last button and pulled the shirt out of the waistband of his jeans then shrugged it off. His skin was tan and smooth, with a few scars here and there. His shoulders were broad, pecs well formed the looked hard, his nipples were hard little nubs. Whoa, those were so not six pack abs, there were, wait not eight pack, ten pack? All Calla knew was that Trace definitely did his crunches. An image of Trace on the floor, sweating and doing crunches came to mind. Oh, how she would pay just to watch him work out, perhaps she could help in his workout routine.


Towel him off if he gets too sweaty. Pour water on him, when he gets overheated. Shove him in a shower to help clean him up. Her tongue almost fell out of her mouth when he started to undo his belt and the button of his fly, but being the tease that he was he stopped. “No, not yet, I want you to wait before seeing my cock.”She swallowed, god she was so achy for him, she needed him now! “Trace you are such a tease, perhaps I don’t want to continue this . . . this . . . ”What was this, she asked herself. It wasn’t an affair and it didn’t feel like a one night stand, no, looking at Trace he was the type of man to claim his woman. Once she was with him, she was his, so what was this. “Let us, define what this is later. For now, you aren’t going anywhere.”His voice was low and husky. It was a command. One she was going to obey, she knew it. “It’s my turn to tease you just as you have teased me?”Before she asked exactly how she had teased him he continued, “You teased me with you beautiful breasts pressed against the soaked cotton of your tank with no bra. You teased me with the way you looked at me with those beautiful big brown eyes. You tried to hide that you wanted me, but I could see it. You tease me in every curve of you delicious body.”His eyes trailed over her naked body and she felt wanted, desired and beautiful, she also felt horny as hell.

“Don’t tease me Trace! Stripe and fuck me!”Calla said, surprised at her pleading tone. Trace chuckled. “I’m going to fuck you sweetheart! We’re going to have sex and then we’re going to make love.”Calla squirmed even more, she resisted the urge to reach between her legs and massage her aching clit. This man was going to make her come just by talking to her. He had pulled off his boots and socks and now all that was left was his jeans. She looked up into his eyes and he smiled a wicked smile. “Come here.”Calla felt weak as she managed to stand up and walk toward him. He took her hand and pulled her to him to close the distance. He placed her hand on his chest and covered it with his own.

His skin felt hot and damp, He was covered in sweat. She could smell slight traces of his cologne. “I’ve used all my effort to hold back and keep myself from taking you. Watching you come almost made me come too.”He took her hand and slid it down his chest and stomach, stopping at the fly of his jeans. Calla gasped, he was very hard and well he felt huge. “You finish undressing me. I want to watch you finish undressing me.”He said, he voice was low and husky, it was like a caress. His hand dropped from hers and she squirmed a bit and felt her heart pick up speed. She grasped the tab of the zipper and pulled down. She then started to pull the jeans down his legs, in order to get them off she concentrated on pulling his jeans down, not looking at his erection.

Once he had stepped out of them she looked up and her breath caught in her throat. “This is for you.”He said, taking his shaft into his hands. One hand wrapped around the base, the other gave himself a smooth pump. A drop of pre cum formed at tip of his cock. Calla swallowed. The head of his cock was an angry red, she watched as he smeared the evidence of his need on his index finger. “Would you like a taste of my desire for you?”Without pausing she licked his finger. He tasted salty and spicy. She moaned, she had never had the desire to give a guy head before, but now, she wanted to take him into her mouth and swallow every last drop of cum from him. “Not now. Later. First you lie back down on the blankets.”He said. Calla reluctantly moved back to the blankets and laid down. He had gotten her to come, why couldn’t she do the same for him? He joined on the makeshift bed, his eyes devouring every inch of her. It was like he was making love to her with just his eyes.

He then positioned himself over her. His eyes meeting hers. He smiled and leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. She opened for him and his tongue swept in, tasting her, exploring every part of her mouth. Her tongue soon sparred with him, sliding against his. His tongue retreated into his mouth and hers followed, exploring every part of his mouth, just as he had done hers. He captured her tongue with his teeth and gently nipped the end and then started to suck on it. He pulled his head back and then captured her mouth again. This time taking her bottom lip between his teeth, nipping and sucking it. While he kissed her, he had been balancing his weight on his hands, like he was in the position of a push up. He slowly started to bring his weight down atop her body. Her body arched to meet him. He felt hard and hot against her.

His mouth left hers as he trailed kisses across her jaw line to her ear, he nipped and sucked the sensitive flesh, then traced it with the tip of tongue. “I want to explore every inch of you.”He whispered. She shivered as he started to kiss his way down her neck. He dusted kisses on her shoulders, collarbone and chest. He paused at her breasts. They felt so sensitive, in need of him to touch her. He started to kiss his way around one breast avoiding her nipple, his hand came up to squeeze and massage the other, but he did not touch her nipples. “Trace.”She moaned. His teasing was torture. “Yes, lovely?”He asked, he knew what she wanted, but he wanted to hear her say it. “Please suck them.”Trace smiled, he continued to press kisses to her breasts but not her nipples. “Suck what?”She let out a sound of frustration. “Suck my tits, please.”Trace chuckled. “As you wish.”

He took her nipple into his mouth and gave her long hard suck. She arched her back and moaned. His hand plucked and rolled her other nipple. The pain and pleasure she received from his ministrations went straight to her womb. She ground her hips against him, reached up and slid her hands in his hair. Calla brought him closer to her breast, urging him to take more of her flesh into his mouth. Trace continued until she thought she would come. He stopped and trailed kisses from one breast to the other and repeated his attentions on that nipple, while the other was rolled and plucked.

She was so close she could feel it. If only he would fill her, she was so wet and ready for him. He started to nip, kiss and lick his way down her stomach, his tongue slipped into her navel, causing her to gasp. He made his way down to her mound, which was waxed clean. He spread her legs wider and inhaled her scent. “You smell so good and I know you taste delicious.”He murmured before he buried his head between her thighs, licking her slit, he kissed and sucked her nether lips. She bucked against him. He slipped her legs over his shoulders and elevated her closer to his mouth. He spread her lips open and latched onto her clit, sucking long and hard. “Trace!”He flicked and nipped her clit gently while she rode against his mouth. He stopped when she was so close to coming, instead plunging his tongue into her cunt.

He thrust his tongue in and out of her, his hands clamped down on her hips holding her in place not letting her move. He stopped yet again when she was so close and switched his attentions back to her clit. Calla was losing her mind. She wanted to come so badly. He stopped again. Calla let out a frustrated cry. “Trace!” He pulled away from her and she heard the tearing of a condom wrapper. She raised her head and watched him roll the condom on his erection. He came back to her and kissed her. She could taste her cream on his lips. He repositioned himself between her thighs and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Their eyes met and he plunged into her.

He was so big. He filled her completely. He withdrew and he plunged into her again. She tightened her hold of him and met him thrust for thrust. “You are mine now.”Trace growled. Trace started to pound into her faster and harder. It was like he was branding her. “All mine.”He growled he leaned down and gave her a devouring and possessive kiss that she returned. “And you are mine too.”She moaned. She cried out as her orgasm washed over her. He continued to thrust into her until he went rigid and cried out her name and he came. Thunder shook the ground and the windows rattled. Trace gave her a gentle kiss as she drifted off to sleep.