Heat Waves by Carrie Anne Ward Page B

here,” she motioned for him.
    He stood up, took his pants and boxers off,
and crawled up over her. She giggled as she watched the silly grin
on his face as he moved up the bed. She grabbed the back of his
head and pulled his mouth to hers as she grabbed his hard cock in
her other hand. She stroked him and moaned as she felt how big he
was. Rachel wanted him. She had never been so aroused. He used his
knee to slide her legs apart as he stopped at her entrance. She
looked up at his eyes.
    “I want you inside of me, Cliff,” she said.
“All of you.”
    He thrust into her wet pussy as he let out a
groan of pleasure. She had her hands around his back, and pulled
him against her. He pushed into her over and over. She put her legs
around him and grabbed his ass, pulling him harder against her as
she moaned his name. He grabbed her arms and held them above her
head, and he thrust into her hard and deep while he kissed her. He
let out a moan against her lips as he took her breath into his
lungs.
    “You feel so fucking good inside,” he
whispered, as he kissed her.
    With her legs around him, he plowed into her,
hard and deep, over and over, until she cried out his name.
    “Fuck, Cliff,” she moaned. “Harder,
please.”
    He drove into her as she came and tightened
around his rock hard cock. She called out his name again as he
thrust into her hard, and then released into her over and over,
until he had nothing left. Cliff fell onto the bed next to Rachel,
his eyes closed. She rolled onto her side and slid her fingers down
his sweaty chest as she kissed it.
    “I can't believe I just did that,” she said.
“Thank you, it was amazing.”
    “Thank you for an amazing night,” Cliff said.
“I really want to get to know you better, and see you when we go
home.”
    They stayed in each other’s arms as they fell
asleep.
    Rachel woke up and looked at the clock. It
was six o'clock in the morning. She was still against his chest,
with their arms around each other. There was something so amazing
and different being with him. She slid out of his arms and went to
get a drink of water. When she came back to the bed, she saw him
look up at her.
    “This room is really nice. What company do
you work for?” she asked, as she laughed.
    “C. Martin Law Firm,” he answered, as he
wrapped his arms around her waist.
    She pulled away from him and felt her body
tense.
    “What's wrong?” he asked.
    “Did you say C. Martin Law Firm?” she asked.
“You said corporate law.”
    “Yes, why?” Cliff asked, as he sat up to look
at her with concern.
    “That's the firm my ex-husband is a lawyer
for,” she answered.
    “Wait, you said your last name is Reynolds,”
he said. “Jake Reynolds is your ex-husband?”
    Rachel could tell Cliff was upset. He stood
up and walked to the window. She could see his fists clench at his
sides. After a moment he walked back over to her. His body was
stiff. She could not tell if he was hurt or mad. Why is he
reacting this way? she thought. Did he know something about
Jake?
    “Yes,” she answered. “Have you had to work on
any cases with him? Do you know him well?”
    Cliff reached over and rubbed her arm.
    “There is something I need to tell you,” he
said.
    “What? Did he say something bad about me?”
she asked.
    Cliff reached up, put his hand on her chin,
and turned her face to look directly into her eyes.
    “No, he has never said anything bad about
you,” he said. “My name is Cliff Martin.”
    “Cliff Martin,” she said. “As in C.
Martin?”
    Rachel went to pull back from him, but he
wrapped his arms around her so she couldn't move.
    “Yes,” he answered. “I own the firm. Last
night was one of the best nights of my life. I had such a good
time, being with you. Dinner, the show, playing slots, and
everything. I really like you, and I think there is something
between us. I want to get to know you.”
    “I can't see you,” she said, as she looked
down at the ground. “I had a great time. I