Challenge response on Rangeman Writers. This is mostly Babe smut for the sake of smut. I don't own the characters, as they belong to J. Evanovich. No copyright infringement intended and no money gained. Thanks to Denny, muse extraordinaire.
The line in italics is a quote by J. Evanovich.
Lesson In A Chair 4
by Katrin
"Now let me see what I can do about this fucking of your life."
Just the idea of that had me moaning as I was sure there was a Ranger induced doomsday orgasm in my near future.
"Ranger. What are you gonna do to me?" I know, curiosity killed the cat, but I was sure I still had some lives left. At least I hoped so.
"Babe. What I want to do to you is no secret. And I want to do it bad. But before we get started I need you to get dressed."
What? "Are you freaking nuts? I want you to fuck me and you want me to get dressed?" Incredulous didn't even begin to describe it.
He soothingly stroked my hair, but it was doing little to calm me down. "Calm down, Babe. You haven't even seen yet what I want you to dress in."
He got up off the bed and walked over to where he had dropped his shopping back when he first entered my bedroom earlier today.
He revealed what he wanted me to wear. "No way have you gotten this at Victoria's Secret."
He grinned smugly. "You're right about that. Special ordered just for you."
He flung the piece of material at me and I took the time to closer inspect what he had brought. If I wasn't totally off it had to be a catsuit, revealing more than it hid, and if I knew Ranger it was chosen to highlight my assets just right.
In fact, the suit was made of black netting, bigger than what you've expect but open in all the right places. Add to that it felt really soft, so I couldn't wait to try it on.
"Are you leaving so I can get dressed?" I smiled that coy smile at him that always got me phenomenal results.
"Nope. I'm going to help you get dressed. Now start so we can go on our trip."
With that he had my anxiety levels rising again.
"Get dressed. Now."
I nodded and moved to do his bidding and in no time I was encased in what had to be the sexiest piece of lingerie I'd ever owned. The suit fit me like a glove and I found myself to be irresistible.
Ranger made a come hither motion with his fingers and I just had to remember how they'd moved just like that against my g-spot only minutes before. I felt myself grow wet again before he'd even touched me. I'd probably never ever be able to see this motion again without getting wet and thinking of Ranger. This thought had me groaning low in my throat.
When I finally stood in front of him he bend down to adjust the straps of my suit, not so accidentally touching me in strategic places, thought out to get me hot and bothered again. Maybe I should have told him that I already was hot and bothered before he even started adjusting my suit.
When he was happy he stood and grabbed my hand..
"What about shoes?"
"You won't need shoes for the adventure I have in mind."
With that he led me into my small dining room. Ranger turned to me and laid a kiss on my that had me seeing stars.
"I love you, Babe."
"I love you, too."
"Because I love you, I want to erase all those bad memories you have because some son of a bitch mistreated you. And I'm gonna start right here with your dining room table, get rid of those Dickie memories you still carry around with you."
When he first mentioned a "trip" I'd been anxious about what he might hold in store for me, but his wolfish grin now told me all I needed to know. Ranger would make damn sure I'd enjoy this trip.
Ranger bent down to kiss me again and before I knew it I was sitting on the table with my legs spread and Ranger between my knees. He sure knew how to distract me.
Ranger kept on kissing me, driving me crazy with that clever tongue of his. He explored my mouth, teased my tongue and just plainly drove me out of my mind.
"Ranger."
"Hmm." His mouth moved away from my lips and he was now nuzzling my neck, just at the right spot, directly over my pulse point. He feathered butterfly kisses over the sensitive skin on my neck, teasing and tickling me.
I felt my core temperature heat up and was rapidly approaching melt down.
Ranger kept nuzzling downward, teasing me through the straps of the catsuit he had picked for me. The combination of his mouth on me, combined with the strings of the catsuit rubbing against me, he was driving me crazy.
I was writhing on the table and moaning like crazy, my hips moving up and down in an attempt to get more friction.
It seemed like forever until he reached the promised land, the place where I longed his tongue to be but once there it didn't take him long to reduce me to a quivering mass of overexcited hormones.
"You're so wet. It drives me crazy knowing that you want me so much, that you're so ready for me."
He backed off only to plunge his length into me in one smooth stroke.
"Ranger," I half moaned, half screamed.
"You like that?" As fast as he'd pushed into me he pulled back until only the head was left in me.
"Hmm," I was beyond speech at that moment. If you'd asked me what my name was I probably wouldn't have been able to answer you. Ranger's movements, his fast plunging in and out of me was driving me out of my mind.
The heat was curling in my belly and I felt my orgasm coming on. My scalp was tingling like you wouldn't believe and when Ranger leaned down to kiss me I nearly shot off. My moans were coming constantly now. I didn't notice anything else around us, Ranger and the sensations he was evoking in me were the only things on my mind, nothing else mattered anymore.
I grabbed onto his ass to pull him into me and looked into his eyes.
"Don't move until I've come."
I waited for his nod before I went ahead with my plan. I started rubbing my clit furiously, doing everything to make myself come. I pinched and rolled my nipples between my fingers, then went back to manipulating my clit.
Ranger was groaning at the sight of me, pleasuring myself with him inside me. He was looking so hot standing there, this eyes black pools of desire, trying to draw me in.
The tendrils of lust were racing through me, making me shiver and elevating my excitement.
It didn't take long until I was coming, bucking my hips against his groin in the heat of the moment, screaming his name for everybody to hear. I was his as he was mine.
He gave me a moment to get a few decent breaths in and then pulled me up from my laying position suddenly and the change in pressure had me coming again. The orgasm had me seeing stars and it felt like the top of my head was blown off.
My muscles clamped down on Ranger, trying to milk him and only moments later I felt Ranger shoot his load deep into me. Thank God he'd convinced me to go on the pill or spontaneous adventures like that could soon have an unexpected outcome.
He lowered me back onto the table and I lay sweating and panting for a while until I got my breathing and heartbeat back under control.
I smiled up at Ranger. "That was something else, Batman."
He had to grin himself. "I know. Now let's head to the bathroom, I know of another bad memory to erase."
And that's exactly what he did. He erased every bad memory of any man I had and he kept doing it for the rest of our lives.
And they lived happily ever after...