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Warning for Language, Adult Content and Smut, although I was told previously the sex I write is not technically smut; but still I hope it is HOT! (Hey, I can live vicariously through Stephanie, right?)
SUPER THANKS to Kate (MMO) for her expert Beta/Editor abilities. Any mistakes belong to me!
Show Me by Suzanne Chapter 3
"But more than all of this, I love who you are, Ranger. I love how honorable you are and that you are uncompromising in your moral code. I love the fact that I can trust you to always tell me the truth, to always be there when I need help. Not just when I'm in trouble, but when I need an encouraging word. I always feel I can do anything because you believe in me. I love that you are proud of me."
"I love you, Babe."
No 'in my own way', no 'someday'. Just, 'I love you, Babe.' I always have.
Her hands were still in my hair, her eyes locked on mine. I wanted to get lost in those deep blue pools. The moonlight that filtered through the gap in the curtains played on her body's smooth curves. She looked like a fine porcelain sculpture created by a master craftsman. I was about to tell her how beautiful she looked, when she lowered her lips to mine, silencing me. I forced her lips apart and touched her tongue with mine. Electricity shot through me and my breathing became labored, I was consumed by fire. I ran my hand down her back to cup her ass. When I did, she pressed her wet center against my cock. Slowly she tortured me by raising her hips up and down, rubbing herself against me again. She threw her head back, letting her hair dangle down her back. Her nipples were mere inches from my mouth tempting me again.
Before my tongue could dance across her breasts, she ducked her head to my neck and started to kiss and suck on my neck taking little nips as she worked her way to my shoulder. I actually shivered from the combination of the nips and her wet clit rubbing on my cock. Thank God she stopped because I was beyond the bounds of my control. It would be so easy, with just a small tilt of my arms, to lift her onto me and bury my shaft.
Stephanie was in complete control, stepping back off of my lap, she kissed my shoulder while she removed my hands from her ass. Raising her eyes to meet my stare, she took my finger and sucked it into her mouth. Her hot mouth on my finger was sweet torture and this time I was the one who dropped my head back and moaned at the sensation. My mind moved to the image of her repeating the same action on my cock; the pleasure of that image was almost overwhelming. At ease, soldier, it was going to take more than this to send me over the edge.
Keeping my finger in her mouth she bent to kneel between my legs. She wrapped my cock, already slick with her juices, in her fingers. Her firm hand slowly stroked up from my base to the head, all the while she continued sucking on my finger; her eyes glued to my face.
The mischief in her eyes told me that she loved the power she had over me right now. She was awesome to watch. My guess was that she had never been in control of sex before. I wished I have given her control long before tonight. She was taking excruciating care to maximize my need.
Dropping my finger from her mouth, she lowered her head to kiss my thighs while lightly dragging her nails over my leg. I wanted to grab the back of her head and move her to where I needed her as desire rolled through me. My body craved her touch but I could do this. I could restrain the urge for a few more moments; allow her to make love to me her way. Then her warm breath was on the side of my cock. I swear it twitched towards her lips, begging her to touch it, but she just blew warm whispers around me.
"Babe, please," I moaned. I felt her lips brush my cock as she smiled, then her warm, velvet tongue touched me. She took a long lick up the side of my length, then down the other and back to the top where she hovered. "Babe." This time I believe it was a croak. I was willing to beg, and Ranger Manoso never begged, but I was so consumed with my need for her to take me into her sensuous lips I was willing to change my standards.
Taking pity on me, she finally took me into her hot mouth. I tangled my hands in her hair as I sucked in a breath. She swallowed me deeply and swirled her tongue around me. Every attention she gave me, every sensation that her tongue caused had my head spinning and my control over my body's reactions was virtually zero.
"Babe," I begged, "this isn't going to work; I'm not going to last like this."
I had been pleading for exactly this just moments before and now her lips were going to be my undoing. My plea didn't slow her ministrations. I tightened my grip on her hair, trying to hold her still. And it worked for a couple of seconds. She stopped swirling her tongue but switched to slowly sucking me deeper into her throat. "Oh, fuck, babe."
With one final draw on my cock, she released me, stood and placed her hands on my shoulders. Gently pushing me back into the mattress, she crawled up my body stretching out to lay on me. Holding my hands, intertwining our fingers she plastered herself to me, every inch from fingertips to toes. God, what a sensation, what a connection; I could feel her heart beating just below mine. I could feel her pulse beating in time with mine. Her breast pressed into my chest, her hot mound on my stomach. Her warm breath was on my neck(.) I have slept with many women and Stephanie just the one time, but I have never had any woman touch my body like this; it was so intimate. This was her making love to me, not sex, but loving me, my body, and my touch.
She slowly spread her legs and sheathed me in her wet heat. She didn't move for a few moments, I could feel the pulse of my cock throbbing against her velvet walls. Raising her head to look into my eyes, she started to contract her muscles, caressing me inside of her. I couldn't help it; I reached down and grabbed her hips pulled her tighter to me knowing that tomorrow she would have my fingerprints on her delicate skin, but I couldn't stop.
She pushed up from my chest and slowly rocked her hips. I could not believe this was the woman I knew. Stephanie was into instant gratification, but tonight she was being slow and deliberate. I really didn't know her as a lover, we had only had the one night and it wasn't like she planned on it. But tonight, she was making every second count. She was taking her time, like she was committing to memory every move. I wanted to remember each touch, each moment, too. I may not have any more for a very long time.
Picking up speed and using her thighs, she lifted herself and then slammed back down. Being able to see her like this was incredible, my heart hammered in my chest and I could feel the tightness of my cock as I was getting closer to release. She never looked away from my gaze. I know my eyes mirrored the glazed look she wore. Rolling my hips, I met each of her thrust. She was moaning my name. "Ranger, oooohhhhh, Ranger."
"Babe, God, Babe." I replied. I only had seconds left before I exploded. Taking one hand from her waist, I placed my thumb on her clit and started to stroke her. She rolled her head back and leaned back holding onto on my thighs, pressing her clit tighter against my thumbs. That was it, I couldn't wait anymore. I grabbed her hips and thrust into her. I roared as I spilled into her, pumping my hips in spasms I couldn't control. All I could do was hold on to her in an effort to keep from bucking her off.
"R-A-N-G-E-R!, Oh GOD!" she screamed as her own orgasm ripped through her. She whipped her head back and forth then dropped to my chest, arms and legs falling in odd angles.
I wrapped my arms around her and buried my face into her hair. I always thought I was a good lover. I played a woman's body like a fine instrument, getting them to sing. I felt powerful giving them pleasure, but I never dreamed I could feel this powerful after giving someone else control. What a woman this was in my arms; I had told her once that I had the muscle but she had the power. Truer words have never been spoken. One thing is for sure she never disappointed. Unable to resist her, I stroked her back.
"Ranger, it's after 2:00 am, you need to get some sleep."
"I'll sleep in my next life." And I rolled us so that I rested between her legs.
TBC…..