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Warning: Apparently, this is a smut fic. Therefore, there will be smut in truckloads…

Handcuffs and Flavored Oils Part 3

"Steph Learns A Little Discipline"

Steph's POV

"I warned you, Stephanie," he growled in my ear, making me shiver. "Paybacks are a bitch."

Before I could think of a clever comeback, I was pinned beneath Ranger and my wrists were firmly restrained. Any control I had over the situation had flown out the window.

His eyes were dark as he reached toward the night table. My heart skipped a beat when he produced the ball gag. Fuck.

Ranger must have noticed the fear in my eyes, because he reached out and ran his index finger softly down my cheek. "Do you trust me, Babe? Completely?"

Like he did earlier, I nodded without hesitation.

"Even with this in your mouth, I'll still be able to understand you if you say 'no'," he promised, his eyes becoming serious. "If you're uncomfortable in any way or if I hurt you at all, say 'no' and I'll stop."

"You promise?" I could hear my voice trembling and I hated the fact that I sounded that way. "What if it's the point of no return?"

"There is no point of no return, Babe. You should know that I would never, ever hurt you. You tell me to stop at any time and I will."

With one last glance at the gag, I nodded in consent. Ranger leaned forward and pressed a sweet kiss upon my lips before putting the gag on me. The little ball fit comfortably in my mouth and gave me something to bite down on besides my tongue. At least I wouldn't bleed all over the place if I bit through the gag.

With me properly bound and gagged, Ranger leaned back and raked his gaze down my naked body. I couldn't help but shiver at the look of fierce possessiveness in his eyes. That one look had the same effect as if he had branded his name on my skin. That one look told me that I belonged to him and him alone.

"You've been a very, very bad girl, Stephanie," he growled, running his hands from my ankles to my neck, where his hand settled around my throat. He squeezed lightly and I whimpered, not from fear but from the sudden rush of desire that swept through me. I guess I was about to get the crash course on rough sex.

He reached toward the night table, producing the body wax candle. Blowing it out, he waited for a second before tipping it to the side. My body arched and I released a muffled scream as the hot oil dripped onto my belly and breasts. It only stung for a second before my skin began to tingle with pleasure. Ranger's hands moved towards me, massaging the oil. Bending down, he ran his tongue in circles around my nipple before taking it between his teeth. The bottoms of my feet were planted firmly on the mattress and I arched my body against his mouth. He removed his lips from me and pushed me flat on my back.

"Don't move," he hissed, his eyes flashing. "Or I won't hesitate to restrain your ankles as well."

My eyes wide, I nodded. He leaned back down and continued to bite and suck on my pebbled nipple. I groaned as his hand moved to pinch and tug on my other breast. His other hand moved back up to wrap around my throat. It took everything I had in me not to arch off the bed as the delicious sensations prickled through my body. I closed my eyes and surrendered to the incredible heat he was creating.

Ranger moved his mouth to the other nipple and the hand around my throat moved behind my head. Gripping my hair, he pulled back roughly. I screamed as the movement made me arch slightly, sending half of my breast into his mouth.

If any other man had been doing this to me, I would be terrified. But with Ranger, I knew that it was all an act. An incredibly erotic act. And I knew that he would never hurt me.

Abandoning my nipple, he moved his mouth slowly up my breastbone, kissing and licking his way up to my pulse point. When he kissed me there, I knew that he could feel my heart hammering beneath him. He tugged me back by my hair again and began sucking the skin of my neck into his mouth. Pain mixed with pleasure and I cried out, the sound muffled by the gag.

Ranger's other hand skimmed down my body until it was hovering between my legs. He lifted his head and stared through me with pitch black eyes. "Scream for me, Stephanie. I want to hear you scream."

I felt the rough pinch on my clit and I screamed, my eyes snapping shut.

"Open your eyes," he ordered, his breath hot on my ear. I immediately obeyed him as his fingers began to gently stroke where he had pinched. His stare never wavered from mine as his fingers quickly brought me to the edge. Before I could take that leap of pleasure, he removed his hand and sat back, straddling my ankles.

Tears filled my eyes at being denied my orgasm. I was so close and he knew it. And he stopped!

"Payback, Stephanie," Ranger said, his voice husky with need. "You have to be taught discipline."

I whimpered and tugged at my restraints, my eyes shooting daggers at him. His eyes narrowed.

"I see you need much more discipline, Babe. This isn't over until I'm satisfied."

I stopped struggling. I didn't know how I could survive this.

Reaching back toward the night table, he relit the body wax candle and left it to burn. When he straightened up, he was holding the feather tickler and blindfold.

"If you make a sound, Stephanie, I will put you in the ankle restraints." His voice let me know that he was deadly serious. "Keep quiet and you will move up to the next level. If I hear a peep come out of that beautiful mouth, I won't let you come for the entire night."

Oh God! The bastard would do it too! I bit down on the ball gag hard.

Once he realized that I understood his words, he took the blindfold and put it on me. Not only couldn't I move my hands or speak, but now I couldn't see as well. I was completely at Ranger's mercy. I felt the flood between my legs at the thought.

My body jerked at the first touch of the feather tickler. It skimmed my throat before moving down slowly, circling my breasts and moving up and down each arm. Usually, my underarms were very ticklish, but I felt nothing but overwhelming desire. It moved slowly down my belly and I was aching for Ranger to brush it between my legs. Just before I got my wish, the feather was gone. I bit down on the gag, mentally cursing him for torturing me.

I jumped slightly when I felt the feather brush against my toes. Goosebumps rose up on my skin as the feather slowly started traveling up my left leg, circling my knee before brushing lightly against my trembling thigh. When Ranger dragged the feather along the joint between my leg and my torso, I shuddered. God, please let me come! I'm so close!

I bit down on the gag once more as the feather skipped my aching center and made the trip down my other leg. I was wishing that I had tortured Ranger a lot longer now when I had my turn. This wasn't fair turnabout at all!

The feather disappeared once it reached the toes on my right foot. The bed shifted slightly and I almost screamed at a sudden vibration on my outer lips. My hips bucked off the bed and I swallowed a cry of pleasure. Ranger must have brought out the little vibrator.

My senses were overloaded as the vibrator circled my lips before pushing just in between them. I felt Ranger's hand at my hip, holding me down into the mattress. The heat prickled through my bloodstream and I was about to thank God for my impending orgasm.

Until Ranger removed the vibrator.

My chest shook with my silent scream as tears pooled inside my eyelids. Damn it, I had been quiet! I deserved this fucking orgasm!

I heard Ranger's low, wicked chuckle at the tension in my body. The son of a bitch was laughing at me!

"Patience, Babe," his voice was husky and his breath was hot on my ear. I shivered at his nearness.

The bed shifted again and I felt something wet and hot trickle down my belly towards my center. Biting down, my hips bucked up when Ranger forcefully pushed me back down.

"Still, Stephanie," he growled.

His hands settled on me, massaging, and I realized that he had poured more of the hot body oil onto me. His fingers on me took my breath away as he massaged down my belly and around the tops of my thighs. I felt his wet fingers graze across my soaking wet lips before pushing inside, coating me with the oil. I was biting down so hard on the gag that I was sure I'd have to visit the dentist after I got my orgasm.

I felt Ranger's warm breath on my skin seconds before his tongue began lapping up the oil. His lips and tongue worked in slow circles around my belly button, removing any trace of liquid. Liquid fire coursed through my veins as the sensations reached beyond sinful. If I was going to Hell for this, it would be so worth it.

My breath caught in my throat as he moved lower, lapping up the oil from my belly and thighs. I could feel my walls throbbing with the orgasm that was so close. When his tongue finally fluttered across my drenched lips, I was sure that I would finally find release. If only he would drag that tongue across my clit…

His lips and teeth teased at my lips and I could feel his fingers push slowly inside of me.

"Dios, you're so fucking wet," the rumble of his voice sent my body to the edge and I stiffened. Even biting down on the gag, I couldn't contain my scream of pleasure as the orgasm sent my hips airborne. Wave after wave tore through me as I trembled and quaked beneath Ranger's hands. Even with my eyes blindfolded, I could see the colors pulsating around me like shooting stars. Oh God, this was beyond Doomsday. There were no words to describe the intensity of this orgasm. I was sure that I was on a one-way trip to Heaven.

Before I could come down from the unimaginable heights, I felt Ranger's strong hands at my waist. Lifting my hips off the bed, he wrapped my legs around his middle. I released a muffled scream at the feeling of his immense, rock hard erection driving into me.

"Scream louder, Stephanie," he demanded, his voice raspy. I screamed as hard as I could, gripping the restraints as he brutally slammed into my clenching body. In and out, in and out, so hard that it bordered on pain. I sobbed against my gag, feeling another orgasm building up at a record speed. He continued to batter my walls, rubbing roughly against my g-spot. The orgasm came from so deep inside that I thought I would shatter from it. When Ranger went from brutal thrusts to a slow, deep grind, I lost my mind. The world exploded around me and I strained against my bonds, tugging violently, thrashing my body, which only brought him into me deeper. I faintly heard his roar of pleasure and his final thrust sent me back up into an upward spiral. I felt his release, soaking my clenching walls.

I was coming down from Heaven when the blindfold was removed. I blinked, focusing on Ranger's face. His eyes were damp as he removed the ball gag and unbuckled me from the wrist restraints. Finally free, he pulled me tightly against him, still inside of me.

"Did I hurt you, Babe?" Ranger's voice was hoarse as he cradled my face in his hands, studying my eyes. I still couldn't manage words, so I shook my head. His lips came down to brush against mine. There was no tongue involved, only sweet, tender kisses over every inch of my face.

"God, Steph," he gasped, brushing his lips over my closed eyelids. "I've never felt so overwhelmed before. I love you so much it hurts."

My eyes snapped open at his words. Was he serious? Did Ranger really love me?

The ESP kicked in and he reached up to brush the wet curls out of my face, placing tender kisses on my hairline. "I don't want to take you back, Babe. I don't want to risk losing you. I want to stay here in this house with you for the rest of my life." I could hear the near desperate tone to his voice. How could I have possibly affected him that much?

My arms moved up to wrap around his shoulders, pulling him down on me. With our foreheads together, our lashes were almost touching. As I stared into the liquid pools of his eyes, I realized that his love for me was just as great as mine was for him. Tears of relief filled my eyes as I stroked his hair.

"God, I love you so much, Carlos," I whispered, never taking my eyes from his. "I've been in love with you for as long as I can remember. When you're gone, it feels like my heart is crumbling." My voice cracked as the tears rolled down my cheeks. "Please don't ever leave me. I need to be yours. I need you to be mine. Please, Carlos."

Shit, this man really had me begging tonight.

"Never again, Babe. You're mine forever," Ranger's lips crashed down on mine and I moaned at the feeling pouring from him and into me.

He was growing hard inside of me again, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. With mutual understanding, we began moving against each other, our lips never parting. His gentle thrusts soothed my aching walls as he stroked against my g-spot. Pleasure rained down on me as I raised my hips up slightly to meet his slow downward thrusts. My body shuddered as our lips parted. His eyes met mine, so close that if he blinked, I would feel it. His hands cradled my head as his thumbs lovingly stroked my temples.

I had never felt so cherished in my entire life.

My eyes glazed over as his slow, gentle thrusts pushed me closer to yet another release. Ranger gaze was intense as he watched my reaction.

"That's it, Babe," he murmured, rolling his hips, hitting that spot deep inside. "Let it come. Let me take you there."

My lips parted as the waves of pleasure surged through my body. "Carlos…I'm there…" I breathed, arching up, bringing him deeper into me. I felt the warm, wet tears streaming down my face as I came, gentle this time but just as intense.

Ranger's breath caught and he trembled against me. I felt his hot release as he followed me. "Babe," his low cry rumbled through me.

We clung to each other, both of us afraid to let the other go. Ranger's arms were surrounding me, his lips pressed to my temple, murmuring softly in Spanish. I was boneless, thoroughly satisfied and reeling from our confessions. He had said he never wanted to take me back home. That he wanted to stay in this house with me for the rest of his life. It sounded like the perfect plan to me, although not very realistic. Would he still want me when we did go back to Trenton? Did he say those things in the heat of the moment?

"Never," he whispered, pulling me out of my thoughts. His arms tightened around me. "I meant every word, Steph. I should have said it after the Ramos situation. I should have said it after we first made love. There are a lot of things I should have done, but I was scared."

"Scared of what?" I couldn't help but ask. What on Earth could possibly scare Batman?

"Scared of losing you." Ranger took a deep breath and began to play with a damp strand of my hair. "Scared that you would run screaming in the opposite direction. Scared of losing your friendship. You're the best friend I've ever had, Stephanie. I would die if I'd lost that."

My tear ducts reacted again, spilling down my face. His fingers moved down to brush them away. "You could never lose me. You're the most important person in my life. If you weren't in my life, it would be like losing part of myself."

"Stay with me then," he was on the verge of pleading. I've never seen this side of Ranger before. "If you want to go back to Trenton, then that's fine. But stay with me in my apartment. Our apartment. It didn't feel like home until you showed up there."

It seemed so sudden. But at the same time, it felt like I had been waiting for years for this chance. The thought of moving in with Morelli had given me panic attacks. Being in a relationship with Morelli had meant giving up who I was. Giving up the most important part of myself. But the thought of living with Ranger, having a serious relationship with him, filled me with promise. He wanted me for who I was. He didn't want me to change a thing about myself.

I could do this. I could be happy. All I had to do was say yes.

Looking up at Ranger, I smiled.

"My home is where you are, Carlos. Whether here or in Trenton, I just want to be with you."

He smiled all one thousand watts at me. I felt my heart soar.

Oh yeah. This was Heaven.

The End

Finally, my "one shot" is finished. LOL. Special thanks again to Ranger's Redhead for the original idea. Babe, you are the master of interesting smut situations. Thank you everyone who read and reviewed. I hope you liked this last chapter. Please let me know.