GOING FOR BROKE

JE owns them, just the plot and the mistakes are mine.

I'm just letting Stephanie and Ranger out to play.

Mild smut warning, so, if that is not your cup of tea, you may leave.

Chapter 7

Opening the door to my apartment, our apartment, I held back a sigh as I crossed the threshold of the dimly lit entrance. My curiosity was piqued with the dimness and I could hear light music playing. What was my Babe up to?

I closed and locked the door quietly and looked in from the kitchen to see her lounging comfortably on the couch with her eyes closed, wearing her sexy black heels and one of my black Armani dress shirts. Two glasses of red wine sat on the coffee table alongside a cheese platter, with olives, nuts and a selection of fruit and crackers. She appeared to be listening to the music since she didn't react to my entry. Perhaps she was asleep or maybe chose not to react. Hm. Curiouser and curiouser, as Alice in Wonderland used to say. It definitely aroused more than my curiosity.

I watched her, admiring the pose in which she had strategically placed herself, on her back her heels on the armrest, although it looked perfectly natural to me. Wearing just my shirt, unbuttoned and the heels, unquestionably made a pleasurable vision and then I noticed a sexy patch of laciness down below. Dios, Babe.

"Are you going to just stand there and gawk or are you coming here to partake in the wine and cheese and … everything else here?"

I'll be partaking alright. Soon. Her eyes were sexy and smoky making the blue all the more alluring, stunning in fact.

"As you wish. 'Partake' sounds like the smart thing to do. You knew?"

"You didn't switch off the Tingles Radar, Batman. I knew you were there before you even opened the door."

"So, what's the occasion, Babe?"

"I needed some happy."

"I can fix that."

"I know you can."

"Nice ambience you have created here."

"Yeah. Needed some mood lighting. After all that performance downstairs, you know. So, we have red wine for mellowing and a yummy cheese platter, including nuts and fruit, but I drew the line at bark and twigs. The Beast has already roared, just before you hit the landing from the stairwell. It's a wonder you didn't hear it. So I had some cheese and a couple of crackers."

While she was talking to me I leisurely strolled over to her and she half rolled, making me catch my breath: nothing but my shirt, some tiny lacy panties and those sexy heels or FMPs as she calls them. Her sultry voice was sexy as hell with her almost commands while her eyes slowly undressed me, and now her moves captured my attention. She slowly lifted one long leg straight up and then the other, then bending them at the knees to make room for me to sit down as indicated by her deliberate eye command. I obeyed, willingly, and her legs gently rested on my thighs. Madre Dios! What a delicious sight she made, so enchanting and desirable. I ran my hands smoothly over her feet, her calves and up to her thighs.

"You like what you see?" she purred.

"Hm?"

"Batman?"

"Uh huh?"

"Ranger." A little warning in her tone made me shake my head and glance at her and focus. She knew exactly what she was doing.

"Babe? Oh yes, I like what I see, all of it."

She selected a very red ripe strawberry and bit into it, teasingly. She ate slowly and deliberately, not taking her eyes off me. My eyes were watching her mouth, her lips and I wished I was that strawberry.

She sat there, propped up on all the pillows, quite the regal pose. I removed one of her sexy FMPs and started to massage her foot with firm but gentle manipulation along her sole and instep, and then her toes. I wish I had taken greater note of reflexology and the pleasure buttons or was it trigger points? But I already knew where her erogenous zones were. I nibbled along her inside instep to her toes and she reacted with an involuntary twitch and it released a body shudder. I glanced at her, grinning; her eyes were watching me intently. She was aroused and definitely enjoying this.

That's when I noticed the two little bowls, one filled with ice cubes and the other with cream. I captured her eyes and slowly reached for the bowl of cream, plopping a dollop on her big toe and smearing her neatly painted little toes with some more cream. Her eyes widened in surprise. Slowly and purposefully I licked and sucked her big toe and licked the other toes clean, all the while humming contentedly. She arched her back and moaned and shuddered in ecstasy. I removed her other FMP and gave that foot the same luscious treatment, first massaging, slowly until it was time for the cream. By the time I had finished, she was panting and breathless after she had released her first orgasm so I slowed down with gentle rubbing of her calves until her breathing calmed.

We both took a sip of wine and had some fruit and cheese. She took a whole cherry into her mouth and once again had me mesmerised. Who would think that fruit could be so sexy? I spied the ice cubes. Hm. I grinned and waited until she replaced her wine glass. She gasped as I took an ice cube, gliding it slowly over her skin from her toes to her calf, to the back of her knee, kissing the icy trail until I reached her inner thigh sending goosebumps and tremors of delight up and down her skin at the contrast of the coolness and eroticism. I sucked on what little was left of that ice cube while I grabbed another, slowly repeating the same path for the other leg. Her moans and whimpering were music to my ears. After sucking the remainder of that ice cube, I massaged her calves and worked my way up to her thighs. I ran a new ice cube up her lacy panties where my favourite little hot spot was and her hips shot off the couch as she screamed my name. Thankfully her FMPs were safely on the floor.

Once she had recovered, she looked at me, smiling languidly and glowing.

"Oh, yes, that's good Happy," she purred, her eyes closed in bliss. When her eyes did open her expression changed to one of disappointment.

"Babe?"

"You have too many clothes on, Batman." Her finger was poised on her pouty lips putting out the sex kitten look as she looked up at me through long lashes. Dios. She has me ready to pounce but I kept a tight rein on my control. I did say I liked playful Stephanie and she's really come out to play.

"Babe. You like playing games?" as I quirked my eyebrow at her questioningly.

"Feeling bold? I like."

I wolf grinned and slowly crept up her body to kiss her fully on those lovely cherry red lips with a bit of tongue, just to taste and tease. I stood up, placing her lovely long legs gently on the couch.

"First, the shirt. Slowly."

I took my time removing my t-shirt reaching behind and pulling it over my head and then down my arms, slowly releasing it to drop on the floor. I know she loves that manly move. Her eyes scanned my upper body approvingly, licking her lips. Taking another sip of wine I offered her glass and then selected a large cherry placing it to her lips. She chewed it slowly and delectably, my eyes bewitched by her lips and her tongue, as she licked the juices from my fingers. I kneeled down beside her and kissed her deeply, running my hand down her beautiful body inside the open shirt, down her side and rested on her hips to explore the edges of the lacy delight. I steered deliberately away from her erogenous zones and she growled knowing exactly what I was doing.

"Mmm. You taste so good. I love cherries, so much more now."

So I took some more time making out. I loved to kiss and caress and Stephanie did as well. She moved provocatively, moaning into the kiss and enjoying the touch of my hand. As we came up for air her lovely breasts were invitingly on display so I had no choice but to share the love and cherish and ravish them. I hadn't even come close to the Promised Land and she was already on the verge of another orgasm. I reached behind me and grabbed some cream to plop and smear on each nipple. The coolness made her gasp once more as her eyes half closed in anticipation.

I paused as she lay there all wanton and waiting until she opened her eyes and then I dived in with abandon. I hummed and moaned in pleasure and I may have nipped her hungrily bringing her to another orgasm.

I sat back with a smug look of satisfaction on my face as she calmed down and her breathing evened some more between the aftershocks. My wanton goddess. Why the fuck did I waste so much time?

She startled me back to the here and now.

"Boots, socks and the belt next."

Grabbing one of the dining chairs, I placed a foot atop the seat and undid my boots one at a time of course. I could feel her eyes raking over me as she sipped her wine. Socks and boots were flung carelessly beside the table and I turned the chair placing one foot on the seat as I very slowly undid my belt and pulled. Watching her closely I ran my hands along the full length of the belt and dropped it casually to the floor. She was totally enraptured. I leaned over to take another sip of my wine and sat with my arms resting on the back of the chair straddling the seat.

Leaning forward, she stood slowly as she picked up the belt and my heart skipped a beat. Dios, Babe. My breathing may have altered and she smiled at me mischievously. Oh, she knew. Walking around me slowly, one hand trailed over my body as the belt hung limply in her other hand. When she came face to face she leaned forward and kissed me deeply with such passion, nipping at my tongue and my lips as she slowly released my bottom lip from her teeth. The belt ran over my body as she circled the chair again, raking her nails over my back, sliding the belt over my shoulders and around my torso.

My breathing had become a bit ragged after she kissed me again before standing with her hands on her hips and the belt folded in her right hand, tapping her thigh.

"Oh, Babe," I half moaned. "Have I told you how beautiful you are?"

She smiled.

"Stand."

I obeyed instantly.

"Drop them."

Her eyes were fixed on my cargoes. I slowly undid the top button and then stopped. Her look of surprise was quite cute. Her eyes shot up to mine confused.

"Lose that shirt first, Stephanie." I counter commanded.

Her eyes challenged my abrupt change of course but then she smiled a guileful smile. Slowly she stood in front of me, circling me, one hand tracing my torso, the belt still in her other hand trailing behind her. Once we were face to face again she dropped one shoulder allowing the shirt to fall followed by the other shoulder. I breathed her in. She was sex personified and as the shirt and the belt hit the floor my control was barely holding together. Leaning in she brushed my lips but as soon as her tongue touched my lips I had to take her. I held her reverently by both cheeks and looked her in the eye.

"I love you so much, Stephanie Michelle Plum. Be mine. Be mine now and forever. I am yours, all yours. You have me, heart and soul. Please Querida?"

"I am yours, Ricardo Carlos Manoso. I love you so, so much it hurts and I want to be yours forever from this day forward. You are mine and you already have my heart and soul. Te amo, Carlos."

We sealed our pledge with a fiery, toe curling kiss.

"Take me to our bedroom, Carlos. I want you now. I need you now."

With that command I lifted her as she wrapped those luscious long legs around my waist and walked to our bedroom, threw her on the bed and closed the door.

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FINIS