[+18] She Screamed Thunder

Writer || Cypher_HD

"He never understands", she thought as she listened to 25 Adele's latest album with the rain thundering in the background. It had been raining since she left work and she got home drenched.

The power had gone out as it usually does when it rained and she had exhausted her laptop charge watching her new favourite series "Two and a half men" and now she was stuck with thoughts she didn't want to have and desires the silly cold was amplifying by the second.

It had been two days and six hours since she last had him (yes, her vagina keeps track of time) and about an hour later he stormed out of her house simply because she joked about him being a pussy for not going up to an hour straight.

Not that the sex wasn't great,  it was fantastic in fact, but some silly twitter joke about lasting time just popped up and Mr serious pants doesn't never gets twitter jokes. So tonight she was going to have to satisfy this ache in her loins by herself, but who would take away the cold?

A loud clap of thunder brought her out of her thoughts and she snuggled into the duvet. Why hadn't she apologised? She missed him sorely, every bit of his firmly built 6'4 dark chocolatey self. Why didn't he understand? "this is why I don't like feelings, relationships and stuff, a friend with benefits won't get upset at such, heck he'd take up the challenge".

Lightning flashed into the room and she braced herself for another loud clap but instead her door suddenly opened with a loud smash and a huge figure rushed in.

     The utter shock and fear that made her heart skip a beat was quickly replaced with relief and she remembered the heat in between her thighs. He was here! But she'll had to keep her composure and not show she and her insides missed him sorely, "what this pride will cost me" she thought.

"You scared the life out of me young man, isn't it a bit late to be storming into a lady's apartment"?

"Well, if the lady trusted me enough with a key, I don't see why I can't come anytime and besides I've been knocking for minutes" he replied so calmly.

If not for the lightning that illuminated the room briefly, she wouldn't have noticed that  he was soaked from head to toe. She was on her feet now, adjusting her robe, "You're soiling my rug with your wetness young man" the word wetness she uttered reminded her of how her thighs were being soaked too.

She didn't realise how small her room was and how close they were standing to each other till she found herself off her feet and in the arms of this hot stud that had been making her go crazy with anger and guilt for the better part of this week.

"I miss you" was all he could utter and before she could express her pleasant surprise, his mouth seized hers in such ravenous embrace that made it feel as if he just got back from a 2year tour in Iraq.

She missed him as much so she was equally invested in the locking of lips as much as he was, maybe even more.

She didn't know if it was his presence, the cold or the fact that he lifted her thickness up with so much ease that turned her on to full blast. The wetness of his clothes didn't matter, not like they were gonna be on his body anymore in a matter of seconds.

Her insides were quaking, Kachi calm the fuck down she thought to her vagina as her sexy beast kissed and tasted every inch of her neck.

She was so grateful she used his favourite perfume tonight and when she said "I've missed you so much" in a such hoarse voice she hadn't heard herself use ever before.

He could only respond with mumbles as he nibbled down her neck. He lifted her up a bit more so he could have at her eagerly waiting hard nipples and she let out a loud moan as he commenced his kissing, sucking, gentle biting and general devouring of her breasts which was in concurrence with the kneading of her bum.

She always loved when he did that and now was no exception. He landed her with her back on the bed and she bounced a bit.

She giggled at this act because it reminded her of another twitter joke but now was sooo not the time for twitter jokes. Her insides were on fire, awaiting his entrance, she was dumbfounded with pleasure and desire and it felt like ages from the time he took off his clothes to when he returned to her.

It was barely a second because his desire superseded hers.

When his shorts came off, she let out a gasp. She had forgotten how big, black and beautiful his essence was and her body cringed with anxiety awaiting his entrance.

He took no time at all. He was on her again kissing, rubbing, touching, licking. All she was waiting to see was drool coming out of his mouth as he paused to look at her magnificence. "You're magnificent" was all he could come with and before she could let out a smile, he visited her insides with his fingers and she let out a moan.

He kissed her full breasts, treating both of them with equal attention as he went in and out of her with his fingers. He continued this act and started going slowly below the breasts down to the abdomen and then further down till he got to the groin.

She was beside herself at this point. He was below her so all she could hold on to was the bed sheet and she squeezed hard has he started to nibble on her clitoris. He sucked and went in with his fingers then came out abruptly like he remembered something.
She almost shouted at him to go back but he gave a sly smile as he brought junior into her without any notice. She squealed a mixture of pain and pleasure and she knew if not for how wet she was, she'd have gotten bruised by that.

He went in fully and came out almost immediately then he started to go in gently, and as he did he looked at her intently. Her lips were swollen and this fuelled his desire the more.

He picked up speed and attacked her lips with demonic eagerness, she was on the edge now. He didn't seem like he was gonna let down anytime soon and she had lost control of her hips already as they were bucking wildly as if another person was controlling her lower body.

She tried to match his thrusts and get into rhythm but she was beyond the edge now. Her lips were still in captivity by his and she was being pummelled under like she had never been before. He left her lips to her breast and that was it!

She screamed and nearly drew out his hair as she was in a semi convulsed state of orgasm. She finally understood why it was called little death.

He got frantic as her walls had tightened around him and he was about to cum himself. He held on till she wailed another orgasm in quick succession and he finally spewed his essence into her.  It was like a truck offloading sand and she felt all of it.
He smiled and asked her when he was done, "What's my name?”

She screamed, “Thunder!”

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