Author's Note:I am sorry for the disappointment some of the Cupcakes are feeling. It was initially only going to be a one shot, as Iintimated in Capter1. As people seemed to like it, I decided to continue and there was Chapter2. Ultimately, I think this will be a Cupcake story, but it will take some time (and chapters) before that happens.
If you're a Cupcake and you didn't like 1 and 2 you probably don't want to read this chapter.
Chapter 3
It only took Ranger two steps to reach his bed. He laid me down gently and slid himself onto the bed next to me. Thirty seconds ago neither one of us was willing to wait any longer but now that we were laying together everything had a whole new perspective. Lying next to me, Ranger was able to place his leg over both of mine. I was able to slide my leg between his. Our exploring while standing had been HOT! Now, those explorations were erotic, a slow seduction.
Ranger placed his hand on my hip and slid it up my side until he reached my breast. Using his thumb he slowly stroked my nipple, making it react to even the softest touch. Then my nipple was in his mouth. That undid me. My hips began to push closer to his in a rhythm that left no doubt about my intentions. As Ranger's lips moved upwards toward my neck he repositioned himself so that he was hovering over me. Ranger lifted his head and looked me in the eyes. The desire I saw there was overwhelming. "You're sure about this, Babe?" As I nodded yes I felt Ranger press himself against me. I smiled as I thought about the fact that I was almost to the Promised Land. Then I realized it was not as close as I thought, that I still had on those damn black lace panties. I reached down to take them off, but Ranger stilled my hands. "Not yet, Babe." And then I thought about it. The only thing between me and a Ranger induced orgasm was a flimsy little piece of black lace. The more I thought about it the more turned on I became and the more I pressed myself against Ranger. The more I pressed myself against Ranger's hardness the more ragged his breathing became. He continued to kiss my neck, my jaw, my ear. I could hear in his breathing how hard he was trying to maintain control. I could feel his warm breath on my ear as he whispered "Your panties are wet." I could only nod my head. I wanted to tell him "Duh! Look at what you've been doing to me! Of course they're wet." But no words would come.
After a deep, probing, tongue wrestling kind of kiss Ranger returned his lips to my ear and moved down my neck to my collarbone, my breast and my abdomen. Then he kissed my belly button. Unfortunately I'm so ticklish that move didn't get the desired response. But Ranger has so many great moves that I quickly got over that one. Next he was dropping kisses down my hipbone. Thank God he's finally at my panties! Now get them off! But as always, Ranger has his own plans. He began kissing me through my panties. Oooohhhh, and there was his tongue. His tongue was pressing the lace against me in the most tantalizing way. As my hands found their way down to his head, grabbing handfuls of his gorgeous hair Ranger moaned against me. His hands slid up my thighs, under the sides of my panties and the next thing I knew they were gone.
And then he was in me. It was such a smooth, fluid move that Ranger was inside me before I knew that it was time. Stealth Ranger. He had moved us so that his forearms were under my back and his hands cradled my head. Ranger looked me in the eyes as he began to pull back his hips and slowly thrust them toward me. Ranger set a slow, seductive pace. It was mesmerizing. And it started to drive me toward the brink. Of their own accord my hips began to push forward to meet Ranger's thrusts. I think that was the moment, for both of us, when intimacy turned to lust. I needed to have an orgasm, right at that moment, and I sensed that Ranger did too. I let go of the last of any inhibitions I was feeling and allowed sensation to take over my body. My orgasm came quickly. Ranger slowed and then stopped his thrusts. He laid on me, still inside me, his forehead leaning on the side of my neck. "Oh God, Babe. I can feel you squeezing me." I let out a big, satisfied sigh and leaned down to kiss his cheek.
We lay together like that for quite sometime. It took me a while get my breathing back to normal, which was quite an accomplishment considering Ranger was inside me. Ranger had not moved very much, other than to make sure that I was comfortable. In the midst of my post orgasmic contentment I began to feel Ranger move slightly, just a little back and forth. Hmmm….it hadn't occurred to me that he might not have orgasmed. His movements began to deepen and quicken. It seemed no time before his thrusts once again had me moaning and saying his name. His face remained by my neck, but as his pace became more urgent he buried his face in the crook between my neck and breastbone. And then came the thrusts that told me he was filling me. The combination of the thrusts and idea of Ranger's love juices in me brought me to another orgasm.
This time we both lay panting, trying to catch our breath. After a few moments Ranger wrapped his arms around me and rolled us over, so that I was now lying on top of him. Ranger asked if it was ok to stay inside of me for a little while longer. I nodded yes and drifted off to sleep.