Realization of Fantasies

My arms ached, full of grocery bags as I entered the doorway. I sat them down on the tile floor and looked up the staircase.
“Can you please come help me get the groceries in? It’s pouring down rain and I need some help getting them in!” I called up the staircase to the second floor. I didn’t wait for an answer; I know she will come help me. I turn to go back out into the rain, already completely soaked to the bone. As I reach the trunk of the car I catch a glimpse of her coming to my rescue. I load my arms again and head back for the house. I catch Jordan’s eyes as I pass her in the driveway.
“Thank you, baby.” I say to her as her smile meets my own. I drop the bags again in the doorway not wanting to drip water all over the house. Just as I am about to take my drenched shoes off Jordan enters in.
“There’s one more bag out there Lydia. I just couldn’t get it. Sorry.” Jordan explained. I just looked at her with her arms loaded down with so many bags.
“That’s okay, baby. I’ll go get it. Can you get us some towels? When I get back I need to get out of these soaking clothes.” I winked at her and then started back out into the rain. I reached the car trunk, but was confused as I could not seem to find this one remaining bag. Did she think she had left one, but actually had gotten them all?
Just as I closed the trunk, Jordan rounded the car.
“I couldn’t find the other bag. You must have….”
I was stopped mid sentence by Jordan’s lips meeting mine. Her arms wrapped around me pulling me in closer to her. She held me tight against her body as her aggressive kiss slowly melted into the most passionate kiss she had ever bestowed upon my lips. The rain was swirling around us and our drenched bodies clung to one another, while our souls spoke to each other through the dancing of our tongues. I let out a soft moan.
“Oh, she remembered….she remembered how I fantasized about being kissed in the rain. Oh, please don’t stop kissing me!” I thought to myself. I wanted that moment to last forever. The way it made me feel to be soaking wet from the rain, my clothes clinging to my body, my body held so tightly against her own, and the way the warmth from the kiss spread from my lips all the way through me. I wanted her more in that moment then any other I could ever recall. As if my thoughts were being read, Jordan shifted me in her arms. She scooped me up and curled myself into her strong arms, burying my face in her neck. The smell of her cologne was driving me wild. I began to kiss and nip at her neck. She never even said a word. She just kept marching to the house. She crossed the threshold and kicked the door closed behind her. She lowered me so that I could stand. She leaned in and kissed me slowly, her arms still wrapped around me as if she was afraid to let me go. Longingly I pressed my body more firmly against her. I wanted her. Even more, I needed her. I needed to feel her skin on my skin; to feel the warmth of her breath as she exhaled in between the light kisses she showered my craving body with. It was a deep desire to be taken, to be ravished without a word spoken; for her lips to feel the quivering of my thighs in anticipation of her lips’ next destination. My knees were beginning to buckle from the burning desire from deep within that had created the saturating moisture between my thighs.
As she kissed my neck she unbuttoned my blouse. With one smooth movement she unfastened my bra, raising the front of it to expose my voluptuous breasts. I let my head fall back as she cupped my breasts. I wilted against the wall as her warm tongue greeted my already erect nipples. She ever so lightly let her fingertips graze against my stomach as she reached to unfasten my slacks. I inhaled sharply, in anticipation of the next possible sensation she would give me. As I kicked my shoes off she pressed hard against me as if to let me know she was calling all the shots and I better just take it. The pressure of her body against mine made me shiver with delight. I could feel my heartbeat in between my legs and I longed for her relieve me of my ache. She continued in her undressing of me by unzipping my slacks, which silently hit the floor. She placed her hand against my mound cupping me through my rain and lustful soaked panties. She let out a moan that sounded as desire filled as my own. She began to kiss her way down from my chest and stomach to my hips. She playfully teased my hipbones with her tongue as she pulled the saturated panties down to reunite with the slacks at my ankles. Bypassing my shaven and aching pussy, she kissed my right thigh as she lifted my left ankle out of the wet clothes that had become my shackles. Switching to my other thigh she lifted my right ankle out, freeing my legs from any restraint. Reaching upward she grabbed my blouse and peeled it from my body as she continued to alternate kisses on my thighs. Next the bra was stripped from me, leaving me completely naked. My head rested against the wall and I placed my hands on her shoulders in effort to steady myself. My legs were already shaking and she hadn’t even touched my aching pussy yet. She pulled me down toward her to better position me on the floor, where I could relax and be devoured how she wanted. Lying against the cold tile and the warm sensation of her fiery lips as the marched up my inner thigh caused me to arch my back and widen my legs further. As her blessed lips touched my sacred lips I cried out. Her tongue slipped in between them lapping at the nectar that was flowing. She moaned in desire as if this is what she had been longing for too. Her tongue found it’s rhythm as it passed over my pulsating clit. My hips began to rock and my breaths turned to gasps as I could feel myself reaching the brink of ecstasy. She held firmly in place by grabbing a hold of my rocking hips, applying just the right pressure to send me over the edge. She slid her tongue from my sensitive clit back toward my sacred opening and plunged it deep within as to try to savor my nectar to the last drop. As it subsided and my body began to relax she moved up over me, letting her body hover just above mine. She kissed me deeply allowing me to taste myself. Then she pulled away and helped me sit up. She then handed me the towel I had made a request for earlier. I sat there completely content. Not only did I get my kiss in the rain, but I had two fantasies come to realization, the other to be taken and devoured without a word spoken.