Rain and Regret

The rain hammered against the café window like a thousand impatient fingers. I spotted her before she saw me—Liriel, still wearing that silver pendant I'd given her five years ago, her pointed ears peeking through wet strands of platinum hair. My cock twitched just from the sight of her.

"Fancy meeting you here," she said, sliding into the booth across from me. Water dripped from her chin. "You look good, Kaelen."

"Bullshit. I look like I haven't slept in three days." I pushed my coffee toward her. "You're soaked. Drink."

She wrapped her fingers around the cup, and I remembered exactly how those fingers had felt wrapped around my dick. Her eyes met mine, and I knew she was remembering too.

"Remember that night in the Silverwood?" she asked, voice dropping low.

"Which one? The time you pinned me against the oak, or the time I had you bent over the—"

"This one." She reached across the table, her hand finding my thigh under the table. "Now."

I threw a twenty on the table and pulled her up. We barely made it to the alley behind the café before our mouths crashed together. Her tongue tasted like coffee and mint, and her hands were already working my belt.

"Fuck, Liriel. I've missed this." I pushed her against the brick wall, rain soaking through her thin shirt. Her nipples hardened under my thumbs.

"Then show me." She bit my lower lip, hard. "Show me how much."

I dropped to my knees. The alley smelled like wet concrete and her. I yanked her jeans down, not caring about the puddle beneath us. Her pussy was already glistening, trimmed neat, the way she always kept it. I dove in, tongue flat against her clit, and she gasped.

"Goddess, yes." Her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling. "Right there, don't stop."

I sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking my tongue in quick circles. Her hips bucked against my face, and I grabbed her ass, pulling her closer. She tasted like rain and want. I slid two fingers inside her, curling them just right, and she cried out.

"I'm close. I'm so fucking close, Kaelen."

"Then cum." I buried my face deeper, licking and sucking like I was starving. "Cum for me."

She did, with a shudder that shook her whole body, her juices flooding my mouth. I lapped it all up, greedy, before standing and pressing her against the wall again.

"Now my turn." I unzipped my jeans, my cock springing free, hard and aching. "Bend over."

She turned, bracing her hands against the bricks. I lined myself up and thrust into her in one smooth motion. She was so wet, so tight, her warmth swallowing me whole.

"Fuck. Fuck, yes." I gripped her hips, pounding into her, the rain mixing with our sweat. Each thrust made her moan, and I watched my cock disappear into her, over and over.

"Harder," she begged. "Harder, please."

I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, and fucked her like it was the last time. The slap of our bodies echoed in the alley, louder than the rain. Her pussy clenched around me, and I knew she was close again.

"Cum with me," I grunted, my rhythm faltering. "Cum on my cock."

She screamed my name as she came, and I followed, burying myself deep, spilling everything I had into her. We stayed like that for a long moment, panting, rain washing over us.

Finally, I pulled out, zipping up. She turned, her cheeks flushed, and kissed me softly. Then she smiled.

"Same time next decade?"

I laughed. "I'll be here."

She walked away into the rain, and I leaned against the wall, listening to my heartbeat and the steady drum of water on concrete.

CATEGORIES: [Elf girl, Just the Two of Us, Rain, In the Alley, Rough sex]