Forever Rain (Rain Will Fall Trilogy #1) (12 page)

I heard sounds coming from my lips. Soft moans of pleasure and need radiated from my body. Jordan’s tongue covered my areola, teasing my nipple that elongated and begged for more.

“Please, Jordan, please.” I wasn’t sure why I was begging, but whatever this euphoric feeling was, I simply needed more.

“Yes, babe. I’ll take care of you.” He pulled away and looked at me, taking in my state of undress. “Gorgeous,” he muttered.

He moved to my other breast and repeated the action. In one swift motion, he eased me back onto the bed and pulled off my underwear.

“All I thought you would be. So sweet,” he said as if speaking to himself.

His hands reached down and he covered my mound. I jumped at the intimacy of his touch.

“Shh, lovely girl. Let me love you.” His voice was raspy against my skin as he slowly moved a finger over my slit. I squirmed against him and made a mewling sound. My body was hot with desire and anxious with thoughts of having sex with Jordan.

He placed a soft kiss on my clit then pulled it gently in his mouth. My body rocked with need and my legs quivered below him. I whimpered softly. Jordan was now kneeling between my legs. His eyes darkened as he looked up at me.

“Look at me.” His voice was firm.

I opened my eyes and complied.

“I will pleasure you with my mouth. Don’t hold back your pleasure. You will have an orgasm. I want you to enjoy it. Take your mind off the anxiety of penetration for now.”

“OK.” I nodded.

He slid one finger in my pussy and my hips jolted. I gasped at the intrusion as he continued to move his finger in and out of me. My eyes flew open as he expertly added another finger, stretching me a little more. I felt a slight burn, but it quickly faded. His tongue joined his finger as he sucked gently on my clit. My hips moved in unison with his fingers. I pushed my head back into the pillow and groaned his name.

I was lost to everything but this man, and in that moment I was his. He drove me to experience something new; something that I’d only heard and read about, a new level of sensation that I hadn’t known existed. My body thrashed against his hand and his lips were relentless on their assault of my plump, wet pussy. I gasped and pleaded. I didn’t know what I was begging for. This was new for me, but he was taking me somewhere. We were on this path, taking this trip together. He was right there with me as his thumb centered on my clitoris.

“Come for me, Zoe,” he whispered in my ear. As if that was my clue to release the pent-up tension from my body, I spun into a vortex. My inner folds contracted greedily on his fingers. I felt lightheaded with the release of my orgasm and delighted in the moment of pure unadulterated pleasure.

My eyes opened slowly and Jordan was over me murmuring sweet words of approval. He pulled my trembling body into his chest as I came down from the intense pleasure I experienced.

Jordan slid off the bed and quickly undressed. I looked at his gorgeous cock bulging with a massive erection. My lips caught between my teeth as I gasped.

A wicked smile slowly spread across his face as he arched his brow. “See anything you want, sweet Zoe?”

How could he be calm in such a time? When I was coming apart with a mind-blowing orgasm and seeing a beautiful male specimen with a true and glorious erection for the first time? My face reddened again with a blush that I was sure was spreading across my entire body.

He quickly slid a condom on his magnificent cock.

“I will take that as a yes,” he said and slid his warm hard body over mine.

Aware of the need to go slow, I felt Jordan straining over me to maintain control. Instinctively, I opened my legs. He positioned his taunt body over mine and slid his shaft over my wet sex. I gasped as he entered me. We gazed in each other’s eyes as he gently pushed his huge erection into my warm, tight space. I inhaled sharply and bit down on my bottom lip as I felt the invasion of his cock. The burn was intense and I let out a sharp gasp as my body strained to accommodate him.

“I have wanted you from the moment I saw you, Zoe,” he whispered.

His body loomed over mine. His brilliant blue eyes darkened with pleasure and paused at my breasts. As if unable to resist, his head dipped to suck on my nipples, first one then the other. A groan escaped his lips.

I gazed in wonder at his powerful body embedded in mine. His pace increased above me, stroking the embers of fire between us. I felt the pleasure of another orgasm starting to build deep within my core, at the low center of my abdomen and my muscles began to contract again, pulling and sucking onto his cock.

“Now, beautiful. Come for me again.”

I shattered with his words and held on to his arms as my vagina spasmed onto his cock.

“God, baby…what you do to me, ah.” He convulsed over me, taking his pleasure. With a last powerful stroke, he came undone in my arms.

We were both spent and remained in a tight embrace. Slowly I was aware of the stubbles on his chin tickling my neck. His warm breath slowed to a more controlled pace. My body relaxed against his, and for a few minutes we basked in an incredible post orgasmic feeling of bliss.

“Are you OK?” His husky voice rumbled against my neck.

“Hm. Yes,” I answered with my eyes still closed.

Jordan eased off me and I heard him discard the used condom. He produced a warm washcloth and cleaned between my legs. I squirmed with embarrassment, but he quickly wiped the evidence of my virginity away. Strong arms gently pulled me under the covers. I peeked up at him and smiled.

My limbs were lax against his lean waist. Sometime later, I stirred in his Jordan’s arms, but he tightened his hold on me, keeping me in place.

“Zoe.”

“Hmmm.”

“Thank you for sharing your first time with me. As always, you take my breath away, beautiful lady.”

I blushed at his compliment as he tilted my face up to his. His full sexy lips took mine in a sweet kiss that had me clinging to him for more. He didn’t disappoint, as the kiss deepened and I felt his erection against my abdomen again.

I opened my eyes with raised brows.

“Yes. You do that to me.”

My mind swelled with the realization that I affected this gorgeous, powerful man. A man who could have just about any woman he wants…but he wanted me, desired my body, and yearned for my touch. I gloried in the newfound knowledge that he found me irresistible.

As Thanksgiving night drew to a close, Jordan made love to me again. He rained kisses from my neck to each of my breasts.

“Beautiful. Mine, all mine,” he said, as if memorizing every part of my body and marking it as his.

He suckled on my nipples, drawing them to hardened peaks, taking his time as I thrashed under him. His tongue drew moist circles around my belly button, then finally moved lower between my legs. My breath came in short gasps as I reeled from the orgasm that was building slowly inside me. He licked and lapped up my juices as if starved for more of my essence.

Jordan’s lovemaking was slow and tender, but it had me spinning out of control. I convulsed above his head, screaming out his name again. He made his way back up to my mouth and kissed me, making sure I tasted the salty sweetness of myself on his lips. I held his face in my hands and licked the juices from his mouth. His lip curled into a smile.

“My girl is learning fast. Your taste is as irresistible as you are.”

He rolled a condom on and sank into me again. My hands splayed onto his chest then moved to his bulging biceps. I moaned with pure pleasure as his hips plunged faster. My now sensitive pussy fluttered around his cock as the urgency of his strokes increased. Jordan’s breath hissed above me as I exploded with another orgasm. He yelled my name as his powerful hips plunged one last time into my depths.

Later, he drew a bath for us in his sunken whirlpool tub. I lay in his arms, replete as he ran his hands slowly over my body. All too soon, it was way after midnight and Jordan returned me to Jenna’s home with a promise to pick me up tomorrow morning at ten. He had a boat on Lake Travis and we would be spending the day on it.

Chapter 11

Despite my late night with Jordan, I got up early for a three-mile run to clear my head. I smiled at the memories of last night with Jordan. He was magnificent, and I was glad that he was my first sexual experience. I could not imagine being with another guy. I was totally smitten with Jordan Dawson.

Aunt Suzette would be heading back to Houston today while Jenna and David planned to join us on the boat for lunch.

Jordan picked me up in his car, then stopped by his office briefly to connect with an overseas conference call. He said it would only take about fifteen minutes or so. On our way to the elevator he paused to introduce me to a young woman that was leaning against the wall by the elevator.

“Celia, this is Zoe Caine. Zoe, Celia Fuller, my secretary,” Jordan said.

She was beautiful with long black hair and green eyes that narrowed on me. “Hello,” I said politely. I got the feeling that she did not particularly like me.

“How do you do,” she replied, although her eyes were now on Jordan as she spoke.

“It’s a holiday, Celia,” Jordan said, as he walked to another set of elevators and placed a card in the slot. Evidently this elevator was private.

“Yes, but I came in to see if you needed me for the conference call to London. Just in case.” She had a perfect smile pasted on her equally perfect face.

“Thank you, but that won’t be necessary.” Jordan held the door open for me to enter. Celia seemed put off by the dismissal, her smile slipping just a bit.

“OK, I will see you on Sunday for our flight to Tokyo then. I made plans for us to take a day off for sightseeing.” She finally looked at me and the smile turned to a smirk. She turned around and made her way toward the exit.

The elevator ride to the 32nd floor was quiet. I didn’t know what to say or if I had a right to be jealous. I wished Jordan would say something but he was reading some email on his phone.

My feeling of elation was turning into uncertainty. Maybe I was naive to think that Jordan would be content with just one woman in his life. I silently warred with myself as the elevator door opened and Jordan ushered me into a well-appointed lobby.

He headed down the hall to a large double door with his name and the word PRIVATE. I waited while he connected to the conference call, and true to his word, he ended his conversation fifteen minutes later. He then placed a call to Helen, his administrative assistant, and told her to cancel Celia’s travel plans to Tokyo on Sunday.

Nothing more was said of the incident and we headed to the lake on a gorgeous boat on beautiful Lake Travis where we had a great lunch with several of Jordan’s business associates along with Jenna and David.

And so began my love affair with Jordan Dawson.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

“I don’t want to take you back so soon.” I was packing my bag at Jenna’s to go back to college. Jordan sat on the side of the bed watching me.

“Jenna and David are leaving for a few days and Aunt Suzette went back to Houston. Plus, Mia and Veronica will be back, so I won’t be there by myself.” I placed the last of my toiletry items in the small case.

Jordan hoisted my bag on his shoulder. He leaned over and kissed me then led the way outside. I drove my car back to college and Jordan followed behind me in his.

Back at my apartment, Jordan said, “I have something for you.” He pulled out a box and held it out for me to see.

“A webcam?” I looked at the box in his hand.

“Well, it’s for both of us. For your computer.” He set about installing the camera to my computer.

“We are not recording movies of ourselves in bed. No way,” I said.

Jordan threw his head back and laughed. “No, we’re not. How about we use it to chat when I travel?”

“OK. I guess we can do that.”

“So, no movie, huh?”

I shook my head.

After installing the camera and testing it out, I sat on his lap with my arms around his waist while he talked about some more ideas he had for expanding his business.

“Break it up, you two, or I will get the water hose and I know how to use it,” Mia said from the doorway.

“We’re going to start sulking if we don’t get some girlfriend time soon,” Veronica yelled from the kitchen.

“He’s leaving for Japan tomorrow, so y’all will get enough of my company.”

“I wish you could come with me.” He nuzzled his face in my neck.

“Maybe during spring break or next summer,” I said, then pulled back and looked quizzically at him. “If we’re still together.”

“Look at me.” His voice was serious and I pulled my stare from the floor back to his face. “Nothing will come between us. I won’t let it. You mean too much to me.”

“I want to feel as confident as you are about us, but sometimes…I don’t know. School takes up most of my time and you travel. Can we really last until next summer, or will it fizzle away at some point?”

“Not on my part, it won’t. You are all I think about. All the time. Always remember that when we’re not together. Promise me.”

“OK. I promise.” I smiled at him.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

The following weeks were an introduction of how to live a life of being in love with a boyfriend that was considerate, attentive and romantic. I was inundated with flowers and gifts, dined at great restaurants, met business associates of Jordan’s at various functions. He insisted on taking me shopping for beautiful dresses and gowns to attend the events with him.

He made love to me every time we were together.

My head was spinning at how fast my life had changed from quiet and dull to crazy busy and exciting. I struggled to keep up with my studies and had to cancel some of our dates due to finals in December.

Jordan picked me up right after my last exam, took me straight to his apartment in Austin and we made love for the rest of the day. I was exhausted that night and slept for twelve straight hours.

The Christmas holiday was a blur, as I attended events with Jordan that he was either hosting or was invited to by business colleagues. There were also my own family functions and those with Mia and Veronica who were elated for me. We still kept our girlfriend times real, but I knew they were missing me as much as I did them.