He crawls into the bed and turns his back against the headboard. I climb in next to him, snuggling into his side. I hand him the remote, letting him decide on what we watch. Ranger settles on Armageddon. It’s one of my faves, except it makes me cry every time.
Halfway into the movie, I move to straddle Ranger’s lap. My fingers trace the tattoo on his chest. It’s a navy anchor with a rope around it. “Where did you get this done?”
“A little studio in San Diego. What do you think?”
My fingers trace over the rope that winds around the middle. “It’s simple but beautifully done. Would you ever let me tattoo you?” There is something about the idea of marking his skin permanently that turns me on.
“What would you do?” Ranger’s hands rest on my hips. It’s also not lost on me that his dick is hard.
“Hmmm… Let me think.” I run my hands all over his chest, then up to his shoulders and down his arms. “I’d love to do a gray and black skull, maybe with its mouth open and someone walking inside. If I could, I’d put it from your shoulder down to your elbow.”
Ranger smiles. “Draw it up. Let me see what you’ve got and if I like it, let’s do it.”
I place my hands on both sides of his head, leaning down until my chest touches his. Our lips are so close I can kiss him if I want. “Really?” I smile like a lunatic, but I don’t care.
“Of course. Now give me your mouth.”
I do as he asks, and our kiss is soft and tender. His hands slide inside my panties, gripping my ass cheeks. Ranger rocks me back and forth on his cock. I’m soaking my panties, and I don’t care.
I pull away from his lips and kiss down his neck, nipping the skin as I go. His groans encourage me as I continue to travel down his chest, dragging my tongue over his nipples. Ranger’s stomach muscles flex as I nip at his flesh. I grab the waistband of his boxer briefs.
His cock springs free as soon as I pull them down and off. My mouth waters as I wrap my hand around his stiff length. A drop of pre-cum gathers at the tip as I slowly jerk him off. Leaning forward, I swipe my tongue across the tip.
I then swallow him down and moan around his cock as he grabs a handful of my hair. “Baby, you’ve got the sweetest mouth,” Ranger says softly, his voice thick with lust.
I begin sucking his cock the way I know he used to love. My hand is wrapped around the base as my head bobs up and down, sucking hard. He thrusts up into my mouth, and I know he’s close to coming.
All too soon, he pulls me off his dick, flips us so I’m on my back, and he’s between my legs. He quickly strips me out of my clothes. Then he’s thrusting inside me. I grab Ranger’s face and bring him down to kiss his lips.
I open my mouth to his tongue. He fucks my mouth the same way he’s fucking my pussy; rough and urgent. We move together, and I spread my legs, letting him sink deeper inside me.
“Hold on to me,” he whispers hoarsely.
I do as he says, and suddenly my back is against the headboard, and he’s thrusting into me over and over. I come with a wordless cry as stars flash behind my closed lids. He buries himself to the hilt, and I feel his cock jerk inside of me, setting off aftershocks.
We both pant as we try to catch our breaths. I rest my head on his shoulder. “Wow,” I mutter because that’s all I can say right now. I’m pretty sure he broke my brain.
“Jesus Christ, you two. Next time you wanna get loud, stay at Ranger’s,” my brother shouts from the other side of the door.
“Oh god,” I groan, burying my face in his neck.
Ranger chuckles. “Sorry, Lance,” he shouts, making me smile.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” His voice fades as Lance probably heads back to his room.
I pull back and look at Ranger. We both start laughing, which turns into another kiss, and a lot more noise making.
Chapter Sixteen
Ranger
I sit on the side of the bed, watching Lainey sleep. She doesn’t move when I brush her hair out of her face. I can’t believe we’re here together after all these years. I’ll always regret the ten years that I caused us to be separated, but I’m thankful she’s here now.
I’m not sure what our future holds or if we even have a future, but I’m going to savor every moment I have with her before she leaves. I lean down, kissing her forehead.
“I love you,” she whispers sleepily before rolling over, snoring softly.
I head into the kitchen and see that there’s already coffee in the pot. While I drink the hot brew, I grab the stuff I need to make Lainey breakfast out of their refrigerator. I scramble some eggs, adding cheese, a little garlic, and salt and pepper.
Once they’re finished, I pop some bread into the toaster. I finish it all and pour a couple cups of coffee and plate our food. I carry the tray of breakfast into her bedroom and set it on the nightstand.
I crawl onto the bed and lay next to Lainey. She starts to stir when I grab her hand and bring it to my lips. Her sleepy eyes blink open, and her lips curl into a sweet smile. “Morning,” Lainey says quietly.
“Morning.” I lean in and kiss her lips. “I brought you some eggs, toast, and coffee.”
She pushes herself up, the sheet falling to her waist. I’ve noticed she’s very comfortable with her nudity, which is the case right now. “Baby, as much as I’d love to stare at your sexy fucking body while you eat, I have to go to work, and I don’t have time to fuck you.”
Lainey giggles as she grabs her tank top nightgown off the end of the bed and slips it on, covering the sexiness that is her. We both lean against the headboard and eat in comfortable silence.
She sets her plate down and tucks her legs under her. “Tomorrow night, Lance’s fiancée will be home. We’re meeting at the vineyard so we can go over wedding details before going out for dinner. Do you want to be my date?”
“Yeah, baby, that’d be great. Just let me know what time you want to meet or if you want me to pick you up.”
Lainey grabs our dishes while I jump in the shower, and forty-five minutes later, I’m leaving to head back to my place. Our kiss is short but deep, and all too soon, it’s over. “I’ll talk to you later,” I tell her as she walks me out to my SUV.
She blows me a kiss as I pull out of the driveway, and then she walks to the front door. Fuck, she’s cute and sexy. A great combination.
Once she’s inside, I pull away and head home.
I run along the bike path. The only sound is my tennis shoes slapping the asphalt. Lainey stayed home, hanging with her brother tonight since tomorrow his fiancée will be home, and she knows he’ll want to spend quality time with her.
While I was at lunch, I asked Lainey to stay at my place with me—to give her brother some privacy, and she said she’d think about it. I know I was being pushy about it, but I really wanted her to stay.
Lainey is only here for another two weeks, and I want as much time with her as I can get.
After my run, I make a quick protein shake and drink it on my way to the bathroom to shower. The water feels good on my sore muscles. My hip hasn’t been bothering me as much as I thought it would. Maybe all the time I’ve been spending with Lainey has kept my mind off it.