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Chapter 8 by amon_Baal amon_Baal

Does he?

No

“I just want you,” he said as he continued to fuck Nikki as the rain got heavier.

She moaned and pushed her arse back against him. Suddenly lightning streaked across the sky, and Nikki squealed in delight. Then the rumble of thunder washed over them, and George felt her cunt clamp down on him and the warm rush of her cumming.

“Storms really get you going?” he asked.

Nikki nodded and bent her head out over the railing. The rain was warm and pelted them as the wind drove it in their direction. “Harder,” she begged him.

George grabbed her hips more firmly and started to thrust into her more forcefully. She responded with another shuddering squeal. The next peal of lightning was closer, and Nikki came again as the thunder washed over them.

“God, you keep doing that, and I’m going to cum,” he said.

“I haven’t fucked in the rain in too long,” she panted. “Next time we go on a picnic, we fuck hard under the rain on the grass.”

George laughed, “That sounds like fun.”

As the storm approached, Nikki shuddered more, each peal of lightning and roar of thunder furthering her pleasure. The rain was heavy enough now that they couldn’t watch the couple across the street, and it seemed that the more serious the rain got, the more insatiable Nikki became.

When the lightning and the thunder were right on top of each other, her cunt was attempting to milk him. “Don’t stop,” she begged.

“If I don’t pull out, I’m going to cum in you,” he panted.

A large flash of lightning streaked down from the sky, striking a lightning rod on a nearby building. The light was blinding, and Nikki shuddered cumming again as she screamed over the roar, “Do it. Cum for me.”

George pulled himself into her and felt himself start to pulse. As the roar began to recede, Nikki shuddered. “God, so warm.”

Then she slumped, her legs going weak. George held her against the railing as he unloaded into her. As the rain continued, Nikki stood up and leaned back against him. “Thank you,” she said, smiling.

“Thank you,” he said back. “I hope it’s not a problem me cumming in you?”

She laughed, “I asked for it, didn’t I? I will just have to get the morning-after pill tomorrow. But for now,” she turned around, and George moaned as his cock slipped from her cunt. He was still semi-hard, “do you think you could go again on the bed?”

George laughed, “I’m not as young as I once was, but give me a few minutes, and I should be ready again.”

“Good, I’m on top this time,” she said.

“Oh, I’m certainly not going to complain about watching you sexily ride me and your firm tits bouncing.” He leaned down and kissed her cleavage, still wet from the shower and the rain. He paused after kissing her cleavage, “How did I not notice your little birthmark before?” he asked before kissing the slight pigmentation on the inner side of her left breast; it was about the size of a teaspoon.

Nikki stiffened as he kissed it, “Sorry,” he said quickly. “It’s cute.”

Nikki relaxed, but George could still tell she was tense. “I’ve had a few partners who didn’t like it. One wanted me to get laser therapy to ‘fix’ it.” She said, making little quotation marks. “He said he liked the smooth yellow of my skin.”

George locked eyes with her, his widening, “He said that to you; shit, I hope you dumped his arse.”

Nikki laughed, “Yeah, but that was a while later. I wasn’t always as comfortable with being secure in my skin and heritage.”

“Nikki, you are gorgeous and don’t need to change anything about yourself. And as I said, I think it’s cute.”

She kissed him softly, “Thanks. As I said, some people I’ve been with had an obvious Asian fetish.”

He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her back. “Well, I think I am developing a Nikki fetish. It wouldn’t matter your heritage. You are sexy and fun and great in bed. Though the whole storm thing is a little weird.”

She gave him a playful slap on the chest. “What can I say? I’m an Astraphilic or Keraunophiliac.”

“Wait, there’s a name for it?” George asked.

Nikki smiled, “I’m also an Ondontophiliac,” she said.

“What the hell is that?” George asked.

Nikki’s smile broadened.

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