The night air was thick with the sound of music and the scent of rain as Jessica and Jim made their way out of the concert venue. The sky had opened up, and a heavy downpour drenched them within seconds. Laughing, they sprinted towards Jim's car, their clothes clinging to their bodies, the fabric heavy with water. By the time they reached the car, they were both soaked through, their hair plastered to their faces.
Jim's apartment was a short drive away, and soon they were stepping out of the elevator and into the warm, dry interior of his place. Jessica shivered, her teeth chattering slightly as she looked down at her drenched clothes. "I need to get out of these," she said, wringing out the hem of her shirt.
Jim nodded, his eyes trailing down her body, taking in the way her white blouse had turned nearly transparent, revealing the lace of her bra underneath. "Yeah, me too," he said, his voice a bit huskier than usual.
Jessica looked around, spotting the laundry room. "Do you mind if I use your dryer?" she asked, already unbuttoning her blouse. Jim watched, transfixed, as she peeled the wet fabric away from her skin, revealing her lacy bra. She shimmied out of her skirt, leaving her in just her bra and panties, both of which were also see-through.
Jim swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on her. Jessica noticed his gaze and smirked. "You can look all you want, Jim," she said, her voice teasing. "But do you want to see more?"
Jim's eyes snapped up to meet hers, and he nodded, his mouth suddenly dry. Jessica reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her nipples were hard, and Jim's breath hitched as he took in the sight of her bare breasts.
Jessica stepped closer to him, her fingers working on the buttons of his shirt. "Your turn," she whispered, pushing the wet fabric off his shoulders. She reached for his belt, unbuckling it with deft fingers, and soon his pants were pooled at his feet. He stood before her in just his boxers, his cock already hard and straining against the fabric.
Jessica smirked, her eyes flicking up to meet his. "Someone's eager," she teased, reaching out to stroke him through the fabric. Jim groaned, his hips jerking forward. Jessica laughed softly, her hand trailing down to cup his balls, giving them a gentle squeeze.
Jim's hands found her waist, pulling her closer. He leaned down to capture her lips in a kiss, his tongue sliding into her mouth. Jessica moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair. She pulled away slightly, her breath ragged. "Fuck me, Jim," she whispered, her eyes dark with desire.
Jim didn't need to be told twice. He scooped her up into his arms, carrying her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, his body covering hers. He kissed her again, his hands roaming her body, exploring every inch of her.
Jessica's hands found his boxers, pushing them down, freeing his cock. She wrapped her fingers around him, stroking him slowly. Jim groaned, his hips bucking into her touch. He reached down, his fingers finding her pussy, already wet and ready for him.
He circled her clit, his fingers teasing her, making her moan and writhe beneath him. He slipped a finger inside her, then another, fucking her with his fingers while his thumb continued to circle her clit. Jessica's breath came in short gasps, her hips bucking up to meet his touch.
Jim couldn't take it anymore. He needed to be inside her. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock pressing against her. He looked down at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Are you sure?" he asked, his voice rough.
Jessica nodded, her eyes locked on his. He thrust into her, filling her completely. Jessica gasped, her nails digging into his back.
Jim set a punishing pace, his hips slamming into hers. Jessica met him thrust for thrust, her body arching up to meet his. The room was filled with the sound of their moans and the slap of skin on skin.
Jessica's orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her body convulsing around Jim's cock. She cried out, her nails raking down his back. Jim groaned, his hips bucking wildly as he came, spilling himself inside her.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breath slowly returning to normal. Jim rolled off her, pulling her into his arms. Jessica snuggled against him, a contented sigh escaping her lips.
Jim chuckled, his hand stroking her hair. "That was... intense," he said, his voice soft.
Jessica looked up at him, a wicked grin on her face. "Just wait until the encore," she teased, her hand trailing down his body, finding his cock already hardening again.
Jim laughed, his eyes darkening with desire. "Oh, I can't wait," he said, rolling her onto her back, ready for round two.