Novel & Cerita Rain Kissed Love

My wife Naomi Holden's phone was always on silent mode. Whenever I needed to reach her, the call never went through. My only option was to ask everyone around us, but when every single person gave a different answer, I already knew the truth. She was with him again, the frail man she had never been able to let go of. On our seventh anniversary, we had plans to meet at our usual spot for dinner. Three hours passed, and she still had not shown up. I stood on the street, burning with fever, dialing one number after another. My father picked up, his voice warm and unhurried. "Naomi just came by for dinner. Don't worry, I've got my eye on her for you." A friend working at her company lau

“Then hold on to me. If the ground falls, I’ll catch you. Evelynn, I swear it.” Her throat tightened. She wanted to believe him. She wanted his words to be more than just comfort against the ache inside her chest. And then he pressed his forehead to hers, and the rain finally broke open. It came in sheets, cool and relentless, plastering her hair to her cheeks, soaking their clothes until fabric clung to skin. She gasped, half laughing at the sudden downpour, but Aiden didn’t move. He tilted her chin up and kissed her, hard and full, as if the storm itself had been waiting for this moment.

“Something private.” “Raquel, I think it’s been a long night…” “Shhh,” she said, as her hand slid down his chest. “I need to tell you something.” She leaned in to whisper something in his ear, but lost her balance, spilling the rest of her champagne down the front of his pants. He inhaled sharply as he felt the shock of the wetness on his crotch. “Oh no, I’m so sorry,” she said as she awkwardly bent down to brush the front of his pants with her hand.

she whispered, her hands clutching my soaked shirt. "Promise," I growled, pulling her flush against me. Our bodies aligned perfectly, heat blooming despite the chill rain. And then, I couldn't resist—I leaned down, capturing her lips in a kiss that ignited everything. Soft at first, tentative, her lips parting under mine with a sigh. Then deeper, hungrier, as she responded, her arms wrapping around my neck, fingers tangling in my hair. The bond flared, embers bursting into flame, a surge of warmth that chased away the storm. Rain cascaded around us, thunder rumbling like approval from the gods, but we were lost in each other—tongues dancing, breaths mingling, hearts syncing in a rhythm older

Light rain began to spatter on me out of nowhere and I ignored it. Vanessa smelled so welcoming. Like summer itself. I kissed her on her clit gently. My hands were still roaming all over her nakedness—wet from the seawater and now the raindrops too. I pulled her core closer to my face. I wanted to taste all of her angelic goodness. Her turquoise eyes were alternately gazing at me and then rolling lightly back as I made her orgasmic. I licked and sucked using the lightest of motions. Vanessa began to mew as the summer rain continued to fall on us, getting more steady, beating its own rhythm in time to mine.

I turn my attention back to the movie and see the main characters making out in the rain which causes me to jolt and sit up. "How could I forget!" I say as I get off the bed. "A new month, and it's raining outside. One of the things on my bucket list was to kiss in the rain remember?" He stays still for a minute, looking at me in disbelief. "I can't believe I'm doing this." He replies as he gets off the bed, causing me to laugh. "You hate the rain?" He nods. "It's a nuisance." "I love it, it's so aesthetic and beautiful and calming."

Rain knew what might come next if she didn’t. She pushed the bile down her throat and kissed his lips, parted his lips with hers and almost gagged at the feeling of his wet tongue moving against hers roughly and bruising. “I love you Rain, and no matter what you always be mine, forever and always!” He said against her lips, his fingers digging painfully deep into her chin. “I will,” Rain fought back tests because she knew it was true, she knew she had no choice, “I will always be yours and only yours, so you don’t have to worry”

Her scent of lavender and chamomile wafted into his senses, making his nerves frazzle. As the tears subsided, Thygas's fingers gently tilted her chin up. Their eyes locked, and Rain saw the depth of his feelings reflected back at her. Without thinking, she leaned in, her lips brushing against his in a soft, tentative kiss. Thygas felt his heart swell with emotion, his love for her dark beauty shining like a beacon in his soul. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, suspended in this moment. Thygas's lips moved slowly, tenderly, deepening the kiss. Rain felt herself drowning in the sensation, her heart, still raw from grief, beginning to heal in ways she never though

Clarissa should’ve run. The moment Rain said “I bought the floor for us,” she should’ve screamed. Slapped him. Cursed his name. But she didn’t. Because she couldn’t. She was already his. Somewhere between the first brutal kiss and the second time he made her cry from orgasm, her soul had split open and whispered yes. Rain Gaslow wasn’t a man built for love. He was ruin dressed in cashmere. Madness disguised in silk sheets and crystal bourbon tumblers.

“Let it go my love. It turns me on seeing you come undone around my cock.” “I can’t…control…it.” “Cum for me,” that was all it took for her to come undone for the second time, her tight pussy milking my cock of everything it had to offer. After we had both caught our breath, we were both in need of a shower. I gently picked her up bridal style and headed to the bathroom. I placed her on her feet and got the shower to the right temperature. Allowing the water to cascade over us, a moan left Ana’s mouth that went straight to my cock.