Forever Rain (Rain Will Fall Trilogy #1) (36 page)

“Jordan Dawson, I swear I will hurt you…”

Jordan splayed my legs apart and swooped down straight between my legs. My pelvis rushed up to meet his glorious mouth as he delved his tongue in my pussy. I screamed with pure unadulterated pleasure as he added two fingers in my slit. His tongue moved up to my clit and he sucked gently. My body rocked with pleasure below his as Jordan assaulted my senses with ecstasy.

He pulled away from the apex of my thighs and slid over me. His erection pierced my vagina. I moaned as his mouth claimed mine in a kiss. I lapped at his mouth tasting my essence on him.

“I love you. I could stay in your sweet body forever. Your gorgeous pussy is like nectar for my soul. Please, please, let me love you forever, Zoe,” he whispered.

“Anything, whatever you want,” I said, and held his face above mine as I looked into his eyes.

His hips picked up the pace as he rocked his powerful body against mine. I held onto his arms and latched my legs around his waist crossing my feet at my ankles.

Jordan drove further into me, his hips relentless as he slammed into my body again and again.

I shattered below him in euphoric bliss.

Jordan followed behind me.

We lay in silence holding on to one another. Jordan slowly rolled to his side and pulled me into his body.

I settled beside him as he ran his hand through my hair.

“I hope that wasn’t too much for you but the doctor said we could resume usual activities including sex.”

“You called my doctor?”

“First thing this morning. I wasn’t taking any chances.”

“You are like a fussy mother hen. What will I do with you?”

“Anything you want.” He smiled above me.

After an hour of talking and snuggling, we pulled our clothes back on and got ready for landing. A limo was waiting at the curb for us, and soon we were on our way toward Lake Tahoe.

After an hour of admiring the breathtaking mountain views, the limo pulled up to a beautiful rustic house nestled in the woods. The crystal clear turquoise water of the lake sparkled like gems below, and across the lake were mountains that seemed to touch the sky.

“This place is simply perfection.” I walked up to the huge porch with hanging baskets of flowering plants and stop to admire the huge planters that lined the walkway.

I plopped down in one of the rocking chair and smiled up at Jordan.

“I bought it last year. All part of my plan to get you back in my life.”

He pulled me up and took me on a tour of the house and grounds. Then he took me for a walk on the trails.

“How did you ever find this place?”

“I told my realtor what I thought you would like. I must let him know you’re pleased with my choice then.”

“How could I not love this? Nature at it’s best. Trails to hike, lake to swim, mountains to scale, skiing in the winter. It’s the perfect place for just about any time of the year.”

“And it’s yours.”

“What do you mean, ‘it yours’?” I stopped to take a picture of wildflowers on my phone.

“I had it put in your name,” he said nonchalantly as he continued to stroll on the path with his hands in his pockets.

“I won’t even address that issue right now.” I sighed. I decided to choose my battles with Jordan.

“Wouldn’t do you any good to argue. It’s on twenty acres. Heavily wooded so I had a fence erected around the property. That way, if you get lost, I know where to look.”

“My phone has a GPS. It gets a great signal,” I replied, holding up the phone for him to see.

“So it does. Come on.” He held his hand out and I slid mine in his.

We turned back toward the house and continued down to the lake.

“Love the boat.” I stood on the dock beside Jordan and admired the blue and white
Cobalt Boat
that bobbed gently on the water. Its cream and brown leather interior promised a comfortable and luxurious ride.

“I had her delivered here last week.”

“Her?” I asked.

“She’s yours as well. Look at the side.”

I peeked at the side of the boat where her name was in a stylistic cursive writing. Miss Zoe

“She is a beauty,” I breathed as we boarded the vessel. Jordan showed me more of what was onboard.

Below deck housed a small cozy bedroom and bathroom. There was also a small kitchenette and table seating for four.

“We’ll spend the night on her soon, but I want you in a huge bed tonight.”

I laughed and shook my head at him.

Jordan started the boat with the push of a button on the instrumentation panel. The powerful engine roared to life and a few minutes later we were skimming across the surface of Lake Tahoe. After pointing out homes nestled along the lake, he drove further out to a secluded cove, anchored the boat and cut the engine.

Jordan sat on the long leather seat on the back of the boat and pulled me onto his lap.

“This is pure bliss. Thank you. I haven’t taken time away to relax for, well, too long.”

Jordan slid me off his lap and knelt in front of me.

“Marry me, Zoe Caine. Make me the happiest and luckiest man in the world. Please, marry me,” he whispered.

I saw a bit of apprehension in his eyes and the pensive look on his face as if his life depended on my answer.

“Jordan.” I reached up to cup his face in my hands. “Yes. Yes, I want you to complete my life. I want to be your wife.”

Jordan let out a relieved breath and threw his head back and let out a whoop to the sky. He pulled me into his arms. We were both kneeling as we rocked back and forth for a few moments.

“My love. My life. All I am and all I do are for you. I want you to have the wedding of your dreams, but I am not willing to wait longer than a few months.”

I laughed and sat down again. He slid me back onto his lap.

“I’m not sure how long it will take to plan, but…”

“I will hire as many wedding planners as necessary to make it happen. Four months. That’s all the time they get. What do you think?”

“If that’s what you want, then let’s make it happen.” I grinned up at Jordan. It was so good to see him happy and carefree.

“What I want, is you as my wife. To love you always and put a baby or two in your belly.” He laughed when I elbowed him in his stomach.

“You are incorrigible. But I would love to be your wife and have your babies.”

“Come on. I want to consummate our engagement. Which reminds me, we need to shop for a ring next week. I will arrange for an engagement party at our penthouse.”

We made our way down the small stairway of the boat. Jordan led me to the bedroom. We quickly pulled off our clothes and threw them on the floor.

Jordan’s erection was straining up toward his abdomen and I licked my lips in anticipation of the silken feel of his penis in my mouth and the musky scent of his body that I’ve come to crave.

He pulled me down to his long, lean body. Our limbs tangled together. A soft moan escaped my lips as Jordan’s warm tongue sluiced up my neck and sucked gently against my jaw. I jolted with pleasure and melted in his strong embrace.

Jordan claimed my lips in a toe-curling kiss and my arms slid around his neck. My legs straddled his waist as I slid my moist heat along his massive erection. I gasped as he penetrated me.

“All for you, my lovely Zoe,” he muttered.

“You have a perfect, um, beautiful cock.” I giggled as he tickled my side.

“Why, thank you. I aim to please you with my, um, perfectly beautiful cock.” He chuckled.

“I
am
pleased, and your aim is perfect and accurate as ever.” My breath caught in my throat as he moved below me. His finger stroked my clitoris and I mewled above him.

I moved my hips and rode him hard. Our bodies danced like the lovers we have become. Giving and taking, back and forth, up and down. I held onto his biceps for leverage and lost myself in the moment of pure sexual bliss.

Jordan pulled me down toward him and laved a nipple with his wet tongue. The sound of his mouth against my breast and our bodies mating bounced off the walls of the cabin. He pulled his tongue from my nipple and it made a soft popping sound. Jordan moved to my other breast and did the same.

I lost myself in the joy of this moment. This pure love and ecstasy that we were sharing was a long time coming and we delighted in the treasure that was our commitment to one another.

I threw my head back as I continued to pump my body on Jordan’s cock. My hands reached behind me and I held onto his thighs. The movement pushed my pelvis forward and Jordan wasted no time landing his fingers on my clit. He stroked and rubbed the elongated bud until a violent orgasm smashed into me. I cry out his name, again and again then shuddered in sweet release above him.

Jordan gently reached for me and enfolded me to his chest. He flipped me over and climbed over my body. My chest pressed to the cushions, and I was on my knees with my ass in the air toward Jordan. He held my hips in his big hands and mounted me. With swift strokes, he pumped his shaft into me, relentless in his pleasure. With one last push into my slick vagina, he shattered.

His body shuddered above mine as he emptied his release into me. His body crushed mine as he slumped onto my back. A few moments later he flipped our still joined bodies onto our sides.

We lay in each other’s arms as Jordan drew lazy circles on my belly.

“We’re going to the festival this evening where you can browse and indulge yourself in everything Shakespeare,” he said.

“I would like that.”

“Then stay for the play.”

“Awesome.”

“Then I will take you back to the house and ravish your body good and proper.”

“This was good and proper.”

“Good and proper again.” He chuckled. “Tomorrow morning I am taking you on a hot air balloon ride.”

“I would love that, but can you like handle one of those things?’

“I can if I need to, but I hired someone. I want my attention on you.”

“OK.”

“You are mine, Zoe Caine. Always and forever mine.”

“Yes. Yours always,” I whispered back to my lover.

Rain Over Me
Book 2 in the
‘Rain Will Fall’ trilogy

Mia Lambert is beautiful, rich, and used to having her own way. When it comes to intimacy, she makes her own rules. Convinced that she is selfish and self-centered like her mother, she stays away from matters of the heart. Mia’s rules leave her empty and unfulfilled, but she is too stubborn to change until Philippe strides into her life and challenges her to let him fulfill her wanton body’s desires.

Philippe Colson is every woman’s dream. Handsome and charming, he shows Mia passion beyond her wildest dreams. He has come to play, and when he does, he plays for keeps.

Will Mia allow her fears to rule her heart and leave her with an empty, guarded life or will she accept the challenge from Philippe and trust her heart to him?

About the Author

Cindy Lou Moldovan graduated from Lee College in Texas with a nursing degree. She is a certified PADI Scuba Divemaster, loves the outdoors, spending time with family and friends and traveling extensively. An avid reader and book lover, she is the author of her memoir
Growing Up Third World
.

Cindy creates strong characters in her steamy novels that her readers will fall in love with and leave them panting for more.

She lives in South Carolina with her husband.

Forever Rain
is her first romance novel.

Cindy is a member of Romance Writers of America, Georgia RW, and Low County RW. She would love to hear from her readers. If you enjoyed this book, please consider leaving a book review on a retailer site.

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