Leather Lovin

I slipped into the Porsche and the cool leather caused goose bumps on my bare skin. Ranger closed the door behind me and walked around the other side of the car. We had just finished a distraction job of sorts. Ranger's high bond skip frequented a club known for promoting the BDSM lifestyle and Ranger and I had gone in undercover to lure him out.

I knew nothing about the BDSM lifestyle, except that it involved leather and chains. But the job paid well and I'd get to see Ranger dressed in leather head to toe. I'd have to be crazy to pass on that opportunity.

The apprehension had been a success. But seeing Ranger in leather had really made my night. And almost made me ruin my panties. If I had been wearing any, that is. The outfit Ranger had chosen for me didn't leave room for any underwear. Or a bra either, for that matter.

I wordlessly thanked god that I had shaved and exfoliated every inch of my body. The pants were cut obscenely low and the only thing that was going to hold them on my body was the black satin ribbon that laced all the way from my waist to the floor. When I had slid them on I knew I was in trouble. The laces left a good two inches of skin exposed on each side... there was no way I could fit even the tiniest thong on under them. They left very little to the imagination to say the least. I had never worn leather before... the fabric was very unforgiving but it molded to every curve of my body like a second skin. I couldn't help but run my fingers over the smooth cool material of the pants. It was very erotic.

I jumped as the driver side door opened and Ranger slid in behind the wheel. He had gone all out on this one. His torso was bare, exposing his muscular chest, and he was wearing leather pants that were tight enough that I knew he was going commando. Thick leather cuffs adorned both his wrists, and he was wearing a studded collar around his neck. But the thing that really took my breath was the nipple rings. They gleamed silver against his mocha latte skin, practically begging me to run my tongue over them. I wanted nothing more than to lean forward and take one into my mouth and play with it, and I couldn't help but wonder if they were real.

My breathing was fast and uneven as Ranger started the car and put it in gear.

"Thanks for the help, Babe. We couldn't have done it without you."

He glanced at me, running his eyes over the black leather corset that was short enough to leave a good four inches of my stomach bare. It tied with the same kind of black satin ribbon as the pants, and I was pretty sure one tug at the ribbon would be enough to untie the whole thing. Maybe he could do it with his teeth… I shook my head. My mind was creating all sorts of scenarios and if I didn't pull myself together soon, I'd jump him right here in the car. On the leather seats… Shit, I really needed to stop thinking about that. The smell of warm Ranger and Bulgari were wreaking havoc on my senses.

Ranger's eyes traveled down my body, over the tight pants and back up again, making my nipples tighten and ache. Absentmindedly I ran my fingers along the matching collar I wore around my neck. I let my fingers slip through the ring and thought about what it would feel like for him to do the same.

"You okay there? You look a little flustered." The shit-eating grin he gave me let me know he knew exactly how flustered I was.

I knew I was playing with fire but I was ready to face the consequences. I wanted to put my hands all over his body and it was now or never.

"Home, Babe?" Ranger asked.

I let my hands slide down my neck and trace the top of the corset. I wrapped the ribbon around my finger….his eyes were riveted there.

"No." I whispered.

"No?" He asked. "Then, what do you want, Babe?"

"I want you." I answered shyly as I ran my fingers over the bodice of the corset closing my eyes at the sensation it was causing.

I let my hands wander down over the exposed skin on my belly and down over the smooth leather covering my overheated center. I let out a soft moan as the leather pressed against me.

He growled low in his throat. "Babe, you're playing with fire."

I couldn't come up with answer but I knew what I wanted. I spread my legs and put my heels up on the dashboard. I ran my hands over my leather clad legs and came back to rub the rough fabric against my swollen clit. My head dropped back and my eyes closed at the sensation. After spending the last hour watching Ranger in those leather pants it was not going to take much to send me over the edge.

"Christ, Babe."

I felt the car speed up and I stole a glance at Ranger. He definitely wasn't unaffected, the bulge in his pants told me that he wanted me just as much as I wanted him. I continued to rub myself against the seam of my pants and reached over to caress him but he caught my hand.

"You realize I'm going to have to punish you for being bad, don't you Babe?"

His words sent shivers down my spine. I don't know what possessed me to say it, but I think the leather outfit made me brave. I leaned closer and brushed my lips over the shell of his ear. "I'm counting on it."

I think I saw his eyes widen in shock but I couldn't be sure because next thing I knew he had slipped his finger through the loop on the collar and pulled me across the console.

"You're counting on it, Babe? You have no idea what you've gotten yourself into."

We screeched into the garage and into the first slot by the elevator. He shut off the car and pulled me into his lap by the collar. His lips were punishing mine and his hands were tangled in my curls. I could feel how hard he was under the leather and I ground myself on him.

"Fuck, Babe. I could bury myself in you right here but I'm not…. You're going to be begging me by time I'm done with you."

He dragged me out of the car and beeped it shut as the elevator doors opened. As soon as we were inside he shoved me against the wall and pressed his body against mine. He was hard all over and I could feel the heat emanating from his body. I looked him over and licked my lips. He kicked my feet apart and forced his leg between my thighs, creating friction when the two fabrics rubbed together. I couldn't help but moan as his lips assaulted my neck, nipping and licking the sensitive skin. He grabbed a handful of my curls and pulled them to expose my neck further. I was on my tip toes trying to rub myself against him shamelessly. All I could think about was him filling me with his cock and fucking me senseless.

Grabbing a big chunk of hair, he forced my head further backwards, causing me to arch my back and press my clit more firmly into his thigh. I gasped as the sensations rushed through me, making my entire body long for him to fuck me. His teeth scraped the skin over my pulse and I moaned helplessly. I ground my clit down on his hard thigh and felt my entire body flush with an approaching orgasm.

The elevator door opened with a pleasant ding, bringing me back down to earth. Ranger let go of my hair and leaned his forehead against mine.

"Christ Babe, you're driving me crazy."

"Yeah, what you gonna do about it?" I asked, my breathing a little ragged.

Ranger's eyes turned a dangerous black and before I knew what happened, he had flipped me around so that my back was to him. His hand was back in my hair, pulling my head back against his shoulder and his other hand kneaded my breast roughly. He pushed me in front of him into the apartment, keeping me off balance.

"I'll tell you what I'm gonna do about it. I'm going to make you scream my name. I'm going to make you beg me to fuck you. And by the end of the night, you'll be wanting to cum so bad that you'd do anything for me."

I gasped as his lips brushed my ear and his words sank in. Before I knew what was happening, Ranger had produced a pair of handcuffs and clicked the first one shut on my wrist.

"Hey!" I exclaimed, but did have time to say anything else before he turned me around and pulled me into a bruising kiss. We were standing in the doorway between the living room and the bedroom, and I wasn't quite sure if I wanted to pull him into the bedroom and make him fuck me on the bed, or just push him up against the wall and do him right there. Ranger made the decision for me when he grabbed my cuffed hand and pulled it up over my head and clicked the second cuff shut around the pull-up bar in the doorway.

My eyes widened in shock as he produced a second pair of handcuffs and secured my other hand to the bar in the same manner. The bar was high up and even in my high heels I was forced up on my tip toes. My heart was beating loud enough that I was sure Ranger could hear it and my breathing was fast and ragged.

He took a step back and watched me struggle against the handcuffs. My body was aching with need and I subconsciously rubbed my thighs together, trying to create friction to relive the pressure. Ranger took one quick step towards me and kicked my feet apart, forcing me higher up on my tip toes. I gasped as he grabbed me by my throat, his face only inches from mine. His lips almost touching mine.

"Don't ever do that again without my permission." He whispered against my lips. His tongue sneaked out and licked my lower lip before he backed off again, leaving me feeling desperate for more.

He walked around me into the bedroom, out if my sight, and as much as I tried listen to what he was doing, I heard nothing. My breath caught as a black silk cloth was lowered over my eyes and tied behind my head, effectively plunging my world into darkness.

I more sensed then felt him walk around to my front again. His lips came crashing down on mine in a hungry kiss and I felt his hand between my spread legs, cupping me, stroking me through the smooth leather. I moaned and moved against his hand and immediately he removed it, making me groan in disappointment.

"Do not move." His lips brushed my lips and he slowly made his way down onto his knees on the floor. He ran his hands over the smooth leather of my pants, his fingers caressing my skin though the lace-up on the side of my legs. He ran his hands all the way down and up again on the inside of my legs, kneading my calf muscles and running his hands higher up. It took every ounce of self-control I had not to shift as his hands moved closer to my pussy. His fingers brushed up against me ever so lightly through the leather and I was sure I had just ruined a beautiful pair of leather pants.

I jumped as I suddenly felt his warm and wet tongue against the skin exposed through the lace-up on the side. He kissed my skin, making me squirm and moan and I tried not to shift closer. I felt a firm tug at the pants and suddenly the sating ribbons felt a lot looser. He had untied the ribbon and was slowly pulling the laces through their fastenings, exposing my hip and thigh to the cool air. He undid the laces down to my thigh and then repeated the action on the other side, letting the satin ribbon caress my skin as he undid it, kissing and nipping at the skin on my hip as he exposed more of me.

His lips and the satin felt wonderful against my skin, and I was going crazy with the need to feel him inside of me. As his fingers brushed the skin on my inner thigh, I gasped and jerked. I needed him, now.

"Please Ranger." I pleaded, but Ranger didn't acknowledge me, just kept up the sweet torture. He tugged at the ribbons and undid the laces all the way down my legs.

He let the leather fall away from me until I was standing there in the leather corset and knee-high fuck me boots. I couldn't help but pull against the handcuffs when I felt his hands slide over my overheated skin. I didn't dare try to move against him in fear that he would stop all together. I felt him move away from me and tried to listen for his footsteps but he made no sound until I heard the refrigerator open and close. I didn't hear anything else until I felt his body heat next to my skin. His lips trailed against my thigh and it took everything I had not to push myself on him. He continued to lick and nip up the inside of my thigh and only stopped to breath against my now dripping wet pussy before he continued his journey up my stomach sucking and licking the skin. I felt his teeth nip the edge of the ribbon and the corset fell away from my body.

My head fell back as he took my nipple into his mouth. His hot mouth was replaced with something very cold. So cold it took my breath away and my body spasmed as it touched my now rock hard nipple. I heard the sound this time as the cold whip cream touched the bare skin of my stomach. I sucked in a breath as he began to lick the whip cream off my skin. I couldn't hold back the moans that he was dragging from my lips. He warmed the skin with his tongue as he lapped away the cream which had begun to melt and drip down my breasts. His tongue felt so good on my skin. I knew I was getting close but I tried to stay still so he wouldn't know but it was no use. His tongue was gone again and I sighed.

"Ready to beg yet, Babe?" I jumped as his lips brushed against my ear.

"Please Ranger, I need you." It was then I felt something against my skin. I tried to place the object mentally. It felt smooth and cool against my skin. He ran it up the back of my leg and I felt the strands separate. Fear rose up from my stomach and I started to panic, not knowing what was going to happen next. I felt him press his body against my back as he whispered in my ear.

"I'm not going to hurt you, Babe. If you want me to stop just say so."

All I could do was nod my consent. The first time the flogger hit my skin gently. It was very erotic. He ran the cool rubber strands down the center of my back and hit my ass harder this time. The taps became harder and harder and I moaned louder and louder with each one.

I found myself begging him for more. The rubber stung my skin harder each time and he soothed it with his hand, cupping my ass and pressing himself against me.

"You want to come, Babe?"

"God Ranger, Yes…. Please." I panted. All at once I felt his body leave mine and next thing I knew he was kneeling in front of me and laving my clit with his tongue. He thrust two fingers inside my dripping wet pussy and that was all it took to take me over the edge screaming his name.

Before I could come down from the high of my orgasm Ranger was unlocking the cuffs and throwing me onto the bed.

"God, Babe… You're so beautiful when you come." His hand were everywhere touching and kneading my body. I could already feel the desire curling again in my belly.

"Ranger… Please… I want you inside me. I can't wait anymore."

He entered me in one long hard stroke, filling me completely, stretching me deliciously around him. He set a hard pace, sending shocks of pleasure rushing through my body. I arched into him, wanting to feel as much of him as possible against me. His hand came down to my breast, kneading it roughly, rolling the nipple between his fingers, making it rock hard. I gasped and clung onto his shoulders, feeling what was going to be a huge climax start growing down low, making my entire body tense up. He stilled inside of me when he felt me tense and slowed his pace sliding all the way out before plunging back into me. I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him to me. I assaulted his lips with a brutal kiss nipping on his lower lip. Apparently that was all it took because he started fucking me harder and harder slamming his cock into me. One last thrust and pleasure filled my body, the orgasm hitting me full force. The sounds that escaped my throat were nothing but primal. I felt him spasm and the rush of warmth as he spilled inside me. He collapsed against me and the delicious weight of his body sent chills through me.

"I love you, Amante." He whispered in my ear.

"I love you, Ranger." I said without hesitation.

"You realize there's no going back now, right? You're mine." He said with a wolf grin.

"I'm yours, huh?" I replied with a grin of my own.

"Forever, Babe."