Recap: Stephanie and Ranger go to a nearby hotel. She sends him out for Tastykakes, much to his annoyance. She calls him back saying she is handcuffed naked to the shower rod.

Stephanie's POV

The look of frustration on Ranger's face when I sent him downstairs would have been pity-inducing if I hadn't known what I was planning for him. I'd considered just setting up in the bathroom with him in the bedroom, but I wanted a little more time and the ability to make noise that wouldn't be picked up by his bat-like hearing. Plus, this way I knew he'd have to finish the conversation on the phone and not walk into the bathroom asking why I was calling him.

He burst into the room in less than 1.5 minutes, impressive since his panting showed he'd taken the stairs. I'm not sure I'd ever actually seen him out of breath before, even after running for miles. His eyes dilated as he stalked towards me.

"I appreciate your coming out in the middle of the night," I said.

Ranger smiled. "Didn't want to miss seeing you chained up naked."

We were replaying that conversation from so long ago. But now, I was going to change the script. Maybe it's not what I should have said that night, but it's what I should have said long ago.

"In fact, I appreciate you coming so much, I want to pay you back."

"Oh really? I'm all ears."

"I'm so grateful, I'll even pay you back before you let me loose. Do whatever you want to me."

And with that he crushed his mouth to mine, one hand wrapping around my back, the other entangled in my hair. I groaned as his tongue stroked mine, curling and twisting as I felt him harden against my stomach. I shifted slightly, and the bottle of lube fell onto the floor. Ranger glanced at it, and I let out a little whine of protest as he bent down to grab it. But instead of standing back up to kiss me again, he was staring at the crotchless teddy and grinning.

Before I know it his mouth was on my other lips, and I arched my neck at the sensation. Then he hooked my legs over his shoulders, lifting me up with my back against the wall. I grabbed the shower rail with both hands to steady myself as he nibbled at me.

I heard the lube bottle pop open, and him squirting out what sounded like a fair amount. I wasn't paying too much attention until I felt him sliding three fingers into me, twisting slightly to push them further up, then adding a forth.

I let out a long moan. I was going to be sore as hell the next day, but I really didn't care. I just wanted as much of him inside me as I could get.

"More…" I managed to get out, likely incoherently. He looked up and grinned at me, then nipped at my button as he added the thumb.

I screamed as the orgasm hit me like a freight train. His left arm went around my waist to steady me, but wave after wave of pleasure made me buck around on his shoulders. He gently lowered me down while I was still in the throws of orgasm, and I heard a foil packet tear open and a zipper come down. He gently pulled his hand out of me, then gave a long lick to sooth my stretched lips.

"Dios, Babe. I want you so much I don't even want to wait to get undressed."

"Then don't."

He grinned, then spun me around so I was facing the shower wall. "Still feeling grateful?"

I nodded, and he rubbed his cock against me, then pushed in gently where his fingers had been a moment before.

Ranger's POV

It's amazing how you can fantasize about something a thousand times, but still be amazed when it becomes real. Being behind Stephanie, with her handcuffed to the shower rail? Far better than I had dared hope, especially when she was so pliant from the first of what I hoped would be a dozen orgasms.

I was half supporting her weight, pushing deep into her from the improved angle. I took my slick fingers and circled her nipples, my other hand doing the same to her clit. She shivered pleasantly as I drove myself into her, knowing she would be ready from the work of my hand.

I started to nibble on her neck, licking and sucking at the place where it met her shoulder. She moaned again as I thrust harder into her, moving my hands as rapidly as I could so she would cum again before I did. It was hard though, I dare you to try to hold it in when you are living a fantasy you've replayed in your head at least weekly for years.

Just as I was about to lose control I felt her clamp down on me and she yelled again. I let myself go, careful to still support her weight. I felt my mind go blank, and there was nothing but the feel of her around me.

I opened my eyes, feeling her sagging in my arms. I kissed my way along her back, which was rising and falling from her heavy breathing. I gently extracted myself, then grabbed the key from on top of the toilet tank and unlocked her wrist. I kissed all around it to soothe any soreness.

"That was amazing Babe. Better than I imagined it."

"Mmmmhmmmmm" she murmured, "Nice"

I laughed, not something I do often. "Far better than nice."

"I'm all sticky, but I don't want to stand up for a shower, or get the bed covered in lube"

"No problem babe. I got a suite with a Jacuzzi bathtub."

I stripped off my clothes, unhooked her teddy, and carried her around the corner of the bathroom. I set her in the large tub and started to fill it with warm water, very much looking forward to giving her a good scrubbing.