Secret Desires by Cat Fields Page B

laughing and talking of the months passed. Overhead, storm clouds were sweeping over the scene, and the rumbling of thunder echoed through the sky. They didn’t are though; they were too immersed in one another.
    A crack of lightening lit up the sky and she jumped into his arms, huddling against his chest.
    “It’s all right,” he soothed her. She’d always been a little afraid of the lightning.
    “Maybe we should go home,” she said, turning around and looking up at the darkening sky nervously.
    He drew her closer so her back was pressed against his chest, and caressed her hair, lightly kissing her neck.
    He held her by the water’s edge, ignoring the rumbling thunder overhead. The ocean rushed to meet their feet, cold and grey, but they took no notice.
    She wore a thin summer dress, as the day had been hot and humid, but the afternoon had brought them a thunderstorm. It was still warm out, but they wouldn’t let it spoil their day.
    Smirking slightly, he slipped his hand into the neck of her dress, seeking the warmth and softness of her breast. He felt her heart beat faster as the waves came and went, washing against their feet.
    Drawing back, he explored the lines of her body beneath the thin dress, brushing his thumb over her nipple. She responded to his touch, her nipple becoming hard. The wind picked up, blowing her hair across her face. She smiled, tucking the loose strands behind her ear and resting the back of her head on his chest.
    He pushed the loose dress from her shoulders, exposing her breasts. She gasped, and tried to cover herself, but he simply smiled and stopped her.
    “Not here, my love,” she whispered.
    “Why not?” he smiled against her neck.
    “Someone might see,” she said, unable to hide her grin.
    “Let them watch,” he purred into her ear, though he knew no one would be at the beach in this weather.
    He responded by kissing her neck, dragging his fingers along her arms as he pushed the dress down, over her hips. Soon, she was standing in just her panties, the dress in a heap on the wet sand.
    His hands caressed the soft skin of her stomach, and the cool breeze sent goose bumps erupting over her flesh. His fingers encircled her nipples, and a moan of pleasure escaped her lips.
    She took deep breaths, pressing her back harder against him as he whispered sweet nothings into her ear. She trembled with excitement as his fingertips moved lower, tracing her inner thigh, then moving to just graze the waiting warmth between them. He traced along her outer lips, through the fabric of her underwear, before moving down the inside of her other thigh.
    She writhed in response to his arousing touch. Completely naked, she became consumed by the sensual pleasure. It was dark now, as the black clouds closed in around them. With another crack of lightning, and rumble of thunder, one big, fat droplet of water fell from the sky and onto her breast.
    Her body tensed with anticipation, her nails pressing into his arm as his finger slipped inside her panties, past her folds to explore the wetness beyond. The rain came faster now, thick droplets falling onto her bare flesh, his own shirt becoming spotted, but it was still only a shower.
    The breeze touched her exposed skin, cooling her damp flesh. It excited her even more; each drop was like a kiss.
    She could feel his erection now, pressing into her lower back like a rigid rod. It sent a thrill down her spine as she pressed against it, enjoying the sound of his ragged breath in her ear. Unable to stop himself, he pulled her panties down to they were around her knees.
    His teeth grazed her neck, and earlobe, making her shudder. His fingers slid along her slick folds, massaging up and down. Neither feared being caught for no one would be on the beach during a storm like this.
    The rain fell harder until they were both completely soaked, their hair plastered to their faces. They didn’t care.
    He massaged her clit in firm circles, enjoying the feel of her