She pulls away from my neck, but our bodies are still pressed together as the rain continues to beat down. “I need you more.” And we’re kissing again. She brings a hand up to the back of my neck, kissing me deeper.

I walk her back towards the house and we finally get out of the rain. Once we’re inside, I press her against the wood door, it’s a little rougher than I had intended but she doesn’t complain, instead, she releases a moan. I trail open mouthed kisses from her jaw to her throat, her breaths are coming in deep and fast. Her hands are all over me. I run my hands up her sides, pulling her shirt up and over her head as I do. Her skin is cold and just the slightest bit wet from the rain outside, but she still feels soft and smooth under my fingertips. She pushes us off the door and inside the house, kicking the door shut behind us.

We burst through the bedroom door, the doorknob connecting with the wall roughly. We stop at the doorway momentarily distracted when she lightly nips at my ear causing my knees to go week. She takes charge then, walking me back towards the bed. My back hits the bed as she lightly pushes me down. I close my eyes, loving the sensation of having her hover over my body, she is so close to my body but we’re not touching, not yet. I feel her moving down my body. She stops to pull up my shirt and presses wet kisses to my stomach, before pulling the garment over my head and moving around to unclasp my bra. She moves down my body again, this time, relieving me of the rest of my clothing. She moves up and initiates a deep kiss, her hands moving to my hips, pulling me closer. I moan, not being able to hold it back any longer and flip her over.

I look down at her, her eyes blazing into mine. She’s topless, her bra having been discarded at some point during our journey to the bedroom. I lean down and trail hot kisses from her collar bone to the top of her breast, doing that on one side then repeating the action on the other side. I kiss my way down to her waist, moving across her ribs, licking and biting the skin beneath my lips. I repeat that on the other side before I move my way back up to her neck and then kissing her deep and slow. Her breathing is so much heavier. She begins moaning as I start kissing and biting her neck again. Then, shifting my weight from my hands to my knees, I undo the button of her jeans and, with her help, pull them off of her body. She spreads her legs as I find myself nestled between them. I begin to move with her meeting each and every thrust of my hips against hers.

I slowly run my hand from the base of her neck down to her chest , across her nipple, over her stomach, and onto her thigh before moving back up, repeating the process a few times, her body arching into my touch. I move my hand to the inside of her thigh, she’s moving her hips attempting to make contact with the slow movements of my hand. I move to the waistband of her underwear, relieving her of the garment. We lie there for just a moment, just looking at one another, with her chest pressed flush against mine.

Her voice is low and husky as she whispers into my ear. “Please, Ash…” She kisses me again, this time softly. I have to hold back a moan of my own.

We enter each other at the same time, finding the perfect rhythm almost instantly. She feels amazing, as my fingers begin moving inside her. I lose myself as her fingers move inside me, my breaths coming out ragged. We’re moving slow and deep, fast and rough, gentle and sweet. I can feel her getting tighter now, her moans becoming more frequent and her breathing uneven and ragged. I kiss her deeply as we swallow each other’s moans.

I can feel it building inside me, we’re working harder, faster. She’s getting louder, we both are. She comes first, me not far behind. Our screams echoing off the walls.