Ranger and Stephanie are Janet's. Warnings for light smut.

This time when she went for my pants ... I let her. She unbuttoned them and lowered the zipper slowly down, brushing my body with the backs of her knuckles as she did. As soon as her hand closed tight around me, it was as if our sex ban hadn't been put in place. She squeezed and stroked me one-handed while cupping my jaw in her free hand, our eyes staying connected even in the dark room as she connected us.

She had exploded twice by way of my mouth, then my hands, and we combusted together on her third. The muscles I work so hard at maintaining failed. Still half-dressed and with my heart still racing, I landed heavily on top of her. She curled her arm around my head and threaded her fingers through my hair to ensure my face stayed pressed into her throat. Neither of us moved until Olivia stirred after what felt like an eternity later.