If you're under 16, you shouldn't be reading this, SMUT WARNING. That said, enjoy.

Chapter 8

Omigod! Ranger's on his way!! OMG!

I ran into my room and quickly put my LBDs at one end of the wardrobe so I could grab them easily if he really did mean just modelling – somehow I doubted that, but just in case; always be prepared.

That's a boy scouts motto, right?

Or maybe it's a womaniser's motto?

Or maybe boy scouts grow up to be womanisers?

Who knows.

And more importantly, who cares? Ranger's on his way and my mind is stuck, rambling about boy scouts and womanisers.

I removed my clothes, pulling on some sexy underwear - thankful I'd shaved my legs. I picked up the LBD that I knew Ranger was referring to and shimmied into it. I didn't bother with stockings or panty hose – they always get in the way. I stuffed my feet into a pair of four inch black FMPs with ankle straps. I dashed into my bathroom, checking make-up and hair.

All set.

I sashayed back into my tidy living room and checked the time – 7:20. If Ranger arrived soon then that would give us two and a half hours until we needed to leave for the distraction job.

1 There was a knock on the door, and I opened it on the second knock. Didn't want to seem to overly anxious! I stepped back and our eyes met, and he showed no sign of the nervousness I felt. Curiosity, maybe. And desire. And something else – maybe the need to know this was what I wanted.

'Howdy,' I said.

He looked amused at that, but not amused enough to smile. He stepped forward into the foyer, closed the door, and locked it. His breathing was slow and deep, his eyes were dark, his expression serious as he studied me.

'Nice dress,' he said.

'Thanks.' I smiled.

Ranger stepped nearer to me, closing the distance between us. I leaned my body into his and tilted my head up for a kiss. His lips came crashing down onto mine, all semblances of restraint and control swiftly disappearing. The kiss deepened and our tongues fought a battle - twisting, turning, and dancing in a bid for possession and pleasure.

A moan escaped my throat and Ranger drew back fractionally.

'Is this what you want Babe?' He asked, his eyes beseeching me to say yes.

'Is what, what I want?' I asked, smiling cheekily.

Ranger took my hand and pressed it between his legs. 'This.' He growled, and through the thin material I could feel Ranger's hard erection, pulsating with desire.

'Yes.' I breathed, 'I want that.' I slid my other hand up his chest until it rested over the furious pounding of his heart, 'but I want this too.'

Ranger's eyes widened fractionally in surprise - from any one else it was the equivalent of a shocked gasp.

'You have it.' He confessed softly.

With that simple remark, all words were stolen from me; so I decided to use actions instead. I traced my tongue around the outline of Ric's lips, and gently gnawed on his lower lip.

His breathing was ragged now, his chest rising and falling rapidly. My hands swept up to his shoulder and eased his leather jacket from him. I let it drop to the floor, already concentrating on his t-shirt. He helped me remove it, but remained passive, letting me take the initiative.

My hands brushed through his silky hair, freeing it from the confines of its leather bindings. I ran my hands through his hair once more, revelling in the softness of it.

My hands had a will of their own, stroking and outlining the muscles carved in his body. A moan escaped my throat, and Ranger's breathing caught.

I took a small step back and pushed one of the straps of my dress off my shoulder. The neckline dropped slightly, and I took Ranger's hand. I guided it to my heart. I forced myself to meet his eyes.

'You have it.' I whispered.

Ranger's eyes darkened and his slow sexy smile curved across his face. He picked me up and started to carry me to my bedroom - I took a long lick on his neck, smiling when his pace quickened.

He laid me down on to the bed and I drew him down with me. He positioned his body next to mine, kicking off his shoes and socks. Then he manoeuvred my leg up, bringing my foot closer to him.

His hands slid up from my ankle to my thigh, and then slowly back down again. He carefully eased off my shoe, and then he took my foot in his hand and started to massage it. I moaned and leaned back onto the bed, closing my eyes in pleasure. My eyes flew open as something warm and moist surrounded my big toe. It was Ranger's mouth. I moaned as he sucked on my toe, and a bolt of fire slid from my toe to my centre.

Ranger took each of my toes in his mouth and gave them the same treatment, his hands all the while massaging the sole of my foot.

Eventually Ranger let my foot drop back to the bed, and then he turned to my other foot. He undid the ankle strap and slid my foot out of the FMP. He licked along the underside of my toes, sending a shiver through me. He sucked on my toes and his hand started massaging my calf muscles.

His hands caressed my legs and his mouth left my feet, pressing open-mouthed kisses up my legs. His tongue made small licks up my inner thighs and I moaned again as he got closer to the Promised Land.

But he stopped before he reached it, and I groaned in frustration. He sent me a wicked smile and eased up my body until he reached behind me and unzipped my dress. He peeled the little black dress off of me, leaving me in nothing but my underwear. He tossed the dress on to the floor and leaned down and gave me a kiss that left me about millimetre bellow climax.

Ranger's fingers trailed over my stomach and up to massage my breasts through my bra. He gave me one last kiss and repositioned himself between my legs. His head ducked down and he kissed me over my clit, through the panties. My hips jerked involuntarily and his tongue lathed at me through the thin material.

Ranger pushed my panties aside slightly and eased two fingers inside me. They moved inside me, gesturing in a come-here motion against my g-spot.

I panted as the delicious heat started to rise in me, my tummy clenching in pleasure, my mind going blank.

'Ric.' I gasped.

Ranger sucked at me through my panties and I screamed his name as my orgasm came crashing down on me.

Ranger didn't stop his delectable ministrations as I came, and even as I started coming down, he pushed me higher once again.

Finally he ceased, letting me gasp back my breath, my body still shaking.

Ranger removed my bra with a skilful flick, tossing them off the bed, and my panties quickly followed the same destination.

His dexterous fingers found my clit and started rolling it between his fingertips, causing me to moan his name again. Ranger's fingers didn't pause as he moved up my body; his hot mouth encircled my breast, his tongue swirling around my nipple.

I made a noise of incoherent pleasure, and Ranger's fingers changed techniques, massaging me now in slow firm circles. As I started to tremble his fingers sped up, stroking me faster, firmer.

I cried out his name as he pushed me to climax again.

When I came back down, his tongue was paused at my entrance. I tangled my hands in his hair and he plunged his tongue inside of me, flexing in and out of me pleasurably. His fingers replaced his tongue inside me and his tongue swept up my slick folds, exploring me intimately until he brushed against my swollen clit.

My hips jerked off the bed and my hands tightened in his hair.

'Please.' I begged, 'Please Ric, I need you to be inside of me.'

He chuckled against me and the vibrations travelled through me. A third finger entered me, and then a fourth.

'Please Ric, Please. Oh God.'

My muscles started to tighten and tremble again and screamed as I crossed over the precipice.

'Now Ric, NOW.' I demanded.

He leaned up and kissed me fiercely. Desire was coursing through my veins and I could think about nothing but him.

Ranger pulled back and tugged off his combats, leaving him naked before me.

He manoeuvred between my legs, his tip pressing at my entrance.

'Please.' I gasped. It was all the encouragement he needed. He pushed his head inside me, and then pulled out, rubbing my clit with the tip of his cock.

'Ric.' I all but sobbed, 'please!'

He chuckled softly and eased himself inside me slightly.

'Is this what you want?' He teased.

'Yes! More, please, Oh God!' I mewled.

He rocked more inside of me and we started moving together. I put my legs over his shoulders, and we both groaned as the angle of his thrusts deepened. My hands stroked and pinched his nipples; both of our bodies were slick with a sheen of fine sweat.

I clenched my walls around his cock and he groaned. Ranger picked up the pace and I matched it, our bodies were slamming into each other. I grabbed his ass, encouraging him to speed up. My walls stretched pleasurably as he thrust deeper into me.

His hands frantically sought my clit, rubbing me hard, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. My walls started to clench and tighten and we called out each other's name as we came.

Ric caught his weight on his elbows as he collapsed. He rolled onto his back, bringing me with him so that I was lying on top of him.

'Jesus.' He said, when he regained his breath.

'Holy crap.' I agreed. 'That was-'

'Amazing?'

'I was going for Earthshaking, but yeah.'

Ranger's arms tightened around me – holding me closely like he would never let me go.


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