Someone for Ransome

Chapter 8

Ransome

Her hands are on my body.

Her body is pressing against mine.

I can hear her want and need in her voice as she whispers in my ear.

“Ransome, I need you. I don’t want to fight it anymore.” Knowing that I am dreaming I lay back and bask in the thought that she is ready to be mine. Only as her hand drifts down my body to where my c**k lays permanently hard against my stomach, I realize that this might not be a dream. Looking around as I open my eyes, I see that this is not my room. I am laying in Vivianne’s bed because she had a nightmare, it’s all coming back to me now. I just don’t understand why she is touching me like this.

She roams her hand down from my chest to my belly button, where she stops and draws a few circles around. Then over to my left hip and across my body to my right hip. Back in the middle she starts to follow the trail of hair from my naval to… oh no she can not be doing this. She is headed right for my rock-hard c**k and if she lays her hands on me, I don’t know if I can hold back. I have been waiting for her since laying eyes on her in the club.

As her hand slips blow my waistband, I glance over at her and notice her eyes are closed. She is either still sleeping and dreaming this or she is just pretending to be sleeping and knows exactly what she is doing.

“God, Vee. You are killing me here.” I manage to groan out as she toys with the dusting of hair above my throbbing c**k. I am reaching the end of my control if she touches me that’s it… she will be mine.

Vivianne

His body feels so strong and amazing under my fingers, but I am not sure if this is a dream or if this was a dream and now it is very real. I want him to lose control with me. To finally take me with his rock-hard c**k I can feel near my wandering hand. I moan, “Ransome, I need you. I need you so bad it hurts.”

Fluttering my eyes open as he responds with a moan of his own, I stare into his eyes. “I don’t know how much longer I can hold my control in with your hands and body on me, Vee. It’s sweet torture…. Mmmm. You smell so good. God you smell amazing when your body gets all hot for me.”

He takes in a deep breath and closes his eyes as he lets out a long, pained moan. Watching him only gets me wetter. I’m so wet that my thighs are starting to stick together from my juices. I am so ready for him that one touch would have me coming all over his hand. While rubbing my body like a wanton kitten all over his side, I let my hand wander down to his c**k.

Wrapping my hand around him was like holding a steel rod with silk and I found that I had inches upon inches to work with. Cue the flood gates of my already soaked p***y. This was good because it was going to take some serious lubrication to get this amazing c**k inside my virgin tight p***y. Knowing that this hard c**k is all for me, because of me, I get bolder and try squeezing a little.

Moaning and closing his eyes, Ransome lets out a growled response to my technique. “That feels so good my angel. Keep going just like that.”

I stroke up the length of him to the engorged head, to find him leaking beads of precum. Using this to lubricate my hand, I start to stroke his c**k harder and faster until suddenly his hand snaps around my wrist stopping me dead.

With a pained but pleasurable look on his face he warns, “Vee, you have to stop or wherever you want this to go is going to end very quickly. Just the thought of you finally putting your hands on me has me close to losing control and coming sooner than I’d like.”

Smiling at me he brings that same hand I had on his c**k to his lips and kissed away the sting of having to stop my exploration. The gesture pulls at something else in my heart but also sends pleasure straight to my core and once again I can feel my juices leak out. Inhaling deeply, he lets a rumble go through his chest that turns me on even more. “Let me touch you, my angel. Make you feel things you have only dreamed of feeling. We can go as far as you want and stop when you need to, but I need to touch you as well.”

Only inches from his face I can feel his breath mingle with my own as I nod my head slowly. His eyes burn with desire and another feeling I am not willing to admit to. Pressing me back into the mattress he kisses me hard and oh so good. Ransome roams his hands all over my body, starting with my breast. Rubbing his thumb over my already hard n****e making it strain against his button up shirt that much more. With his other hand he grabs a handful of my hair and tilts my head to the side skimming his lips, tongue, and teeth along my jaw and down my neck. Stopping to suck that spot where collarbone meets neck, he whispers into my skin, “My queen, god you taste so sweet.”

Inhaling deeply, he moans as a new wave of arousal slams into my body wetting my already soaked thighs. “I can’t wait to taste your sweet p***y. Your smell has been driving me crazy all night long. I want you coming so hard on face. Flooding my mouth with your juices. I want them covering my nose, chin and bread. I want to be able to smell and taste you on my face all day long.”

My eyes are big round saucers now, no one has ever talked to me like that before. Not. A. Single. One. Again, all I can do is slowly nod my head as his head starts down my body. He plants kisses on me as he exposes more skin from each released button. As the one between my breast is freed, he makes a trail from the center of my chest over to my left breast, around my n****e a few times and then draws that one into his mouth.

With my hands in his hair I begin to beg. “Please…. don’t tease me Ransome. I can’t take it anymore.” Giving into me he trails over to the other side and latches on. Showing this one the same attention as the last one and I am close to coming already.

Ransome starts on his mission again, planting open mouth kisses down my body to my belly button where he trails his tongue around a few times. Then down to my hip where he gives me a little nibble as he watches my reactions up my body. I don’t think there is anything sexier than a man loving your body while staring up said body into your eyes. I think I am making a huge wet spot on the sheets. He makes his way over to my other hip licking that one and then sliding his tongue to the top of my p***y where he stops and stares at me for permission one last time.

“Are you ready for this my angel? I don’t want to push you too far. But god do I want you right now screaming my name, while you come all over my face.” Tipping my hips up towards his face is all the permission he needs. And its like fireworks when he licks me for the first time.

“Oh…Oh Ransome.” Is all I manage to moan out when he reaches my hungry swollen c**t. This is so much more than I could think it would be. Its like my fingers only better and way more satisfying. Ransome got so lost in what he was doing that he began to ramble and my attraction to him only grew that much more.

“Oh Vee, god Vivianne, you taste just how I imagined you would.”

“I don’t know if I can ever stop licking this p***y. I am going to do this every morning and every night.”

“Mine, you are all mine.”

My skin is on fire and my birthmark is calling to him like a ship in the night looking for the lighthouse on the shore. Moving lower he starts to lavish my opening with his tongue f*****g skills. His stubble is rubbing my thighs red now that they are starting to close around his head. Getting brave I propped myself up on my elbows to watch this man between my legs. Looking down and seeing his head move between my legs sent me right to the edge of the cliff and I was ready to jump into the unknown. I could see my red thighs from his stubble rubbing me, I could smell my juices in the air around us, I could feel his hunger for me in the way he grabbed my ass and pulled me closer to his mouth, and I could see the primal need in his eyes when he looked up at me. Giving me a slight smirk, he makes a show of licking me from my seeping entrance to my little nub that is as swollen as my lips are from his attentions. Good god the look on his face is one of a starving man when swallows down my taste. He pushes my thighs to the bed holding me in place while he attacks me again. I can’t take much more of this torture. I wiggle my hips only to have him pin those to the bed as well.

“Stop teasing me, please make me come.” I don’t know how much longer I can last.”

“I could lick this sweet p***y all day every day and never get enough of it, or of you.” Digging his fingers into my thighs he dives back in for more of my taste. Sucking my swollen c**t right into his mouth.

It’s like I’m in another world or having an out of body experience right now because I hear my voice telling him right there and not to stop. But I can’t think straight enough right now to form sentences. He is licking, sucking, flicking, and rubbing my c**t like he is trying to send me flying. And then…

He slips one finger, just one finger inside my soaking p***y and I feel like I am going to combust from the inside out.

“f**k Vee, you’re so tight. You are going to break my finger off when you come all over it.” Ransome is staring at his finger going in and out of my virgin hole.

I was never a woman who liked men to talk dirty to me like this but with Ransome, I am a panting mess at the end of every sentence he utters. “Oh Ransome, so close… please… need.”

Sliding his finger out of me he reaches around and grabs handfuls of my ass as he moans right into my p***y. That’s all it takes to send my soaring over the edge of the cliff.

“RANSOME!!!!” Is all I can manage as my body shatters into a million pieces. Throwing my head back into the pillows and squeezing my eyes shut through the most mind-blowing orgasm I have ever had. He continues to slowly lap at me now bringing me down from the high I was just on, until I can take no more and slump into the mattress with pure exhaustion.

Placing those open mouth kisses on my body as he works his way back up to my mouth where he takes my lips in a meaningful kiss. Being able to taste myself on his lips sends my arousal into all out blaze in seconds. I am just as sweet tasting as he said I was. Taking matters into my own hands I grab his face and deepen the kiss. Moaning into his mouth “More, I need more.”

Desire flaring in his blue eyes he asks, “How far are you willing to go tonight my gold.”

“I don’t want to mate yet. But I do want to touch you. I want to make you feel the same things you make me feel.” I’m starting to feel a bit shy and not sure who just said those dirty things to him. Realizing what I want he rolls to his back and waits for me to start my exploration.

Ransome

It felt like years or forever until she finally moved. Sitting up next to me on the bed she reached out to me like I was a wonderful glass sculpture that she could break at a single touch. Vivianne brushes her fingertips over the dragon head tattoo on my chest, eliciting a moan from deep within. My dragon has perked up and taken notice that things might be headed somewhere nice, very nice. My dearest mate must be getting bolder because the next thing she does has me trembling with pleasure and my c**k twitching by her hip. Running her fingers over my n****e she stops to explore them like I have done to her. I almost c*m on her hip like a virgin teenage boy when she lowers her mouth to one n****e then the other. I want her mouth on my aching c**k right now, but I am afraid that if I make a move to hurry her along, she will freeze up and all this will leave me with a serious case of blue balls.

Vivianne makes her way, slowly, down my body to the dark hair that leads to my engorged c**k that is leaking precum again like it’s a faucet. My eyes meet the back of my head the minute she reaches down and wraps one of those velvet hands around my raging hard-on. I can feel the dragon surge to the front and my control on him starts to slip. I know he is making his presences known when I open my eyes again and Vivianne lets out a little gasp of surprise tinged with a little fear.

“It’s okay Vivianne, I promise you he will never hurt you. You are his mate and he just wants the chance to get to know you too. He will be on edge until we officially mate, and he knows you are marked as ours.” I try to give her the reassuring smile I know she needs, but I feel myself slipping once again when she starts to rub up the length of my c**k. Twisting as she goes, I let out a deep groan and call to her. I am not sure how much longer I will last with her hands all over my body. I know she needs this bit of intimacy before we can mate but I wish I could take the edge off, be able to lay back and enjoy my mate touching me. But I am clinching my teeth praying to a god I have never met before that I last longer than a teen boy.

She bobbed her head up and down going further each time until she was gagging. Looking more determined now that she knew just how much she could take she got to work on my c**k. Pilling up her red locks in my hand I raised my hips in little thrusts to meet her down stroke. This is the sight I have dreamed about but now has a face to the person doing it.

“Vee, keep going. Just like that. Da. Please keep going my little megera.” Thoughts swam in my head.

Her hands are on my body. Her mouth is on my body. She was moaning for me. The vibrations of her moans ran through my body as I pushed her head down to take more of me. She was almost to the base now and hasn’t gagged again since the first time. Watching her mouth slide up my long, hard as rock c**k was better than any porn. I was getting closer to the edge and almost tipped over when she finally slid down my length all the way to the base and sat there, running her little tongue over the vein on the underside. Pulling her off my c**k and up my body to kiss her lips was one of the hardest things I have done. Okay maybe not the hardest but it sure did take some damn resistance of steel not to finish in that sweet, wet, warm mouth of my mate.

“Vivianne, I want you to straddle my hips and rub that sweet p***y all over my c**k, because if I don’t feel it on there soon, I will go crazy. We can stick to your rule of not mating until you know I’m the one for you too. But please put me out of my misery a little.” I pleaded with her while kissing her neck and sucking on that one spot I know she likes.

“I saw that in a porn once where the girl rode the guys d**k but didn’t have intercourse. It was hot as hell. She rubbed her p***y on the underside of his d**k and they both came that way. I think I can do that. No, I want to do that with you too, right now. I want to be with you too, but I don’t think it is a good idea for use to be in a relationship. Everyone I know has left me and I need to know that you aren’t the same as them. I feel this pull to you Ransome and maybe we are meant to be, and you know that without a doubt, but I don’t, and I need more time for that. Just give me a little more time.” She was talking to me and I know I heard every word that she said but to come up with a reply when she started to move on me was nearly impossible so I managed what I could. Groaning her name.

I glanced down my body to where we were joined and again had to fight the urge to come at the sight of her on my c**k. She had her p***y spread open so that her lower lips were wrapped around my c**k like her other lips were, and she is rubbing her little c**t on the underside of my c**k right on that vein she was licking before. I watched as she sat up straighter and started to really move on me. The feeling was amazing, and I can’t wait for the chance to slide home into the wetness that was currently bringing me to the same mind-numbing bliss I brought her only moments before. I watch as she rotates her hips on top of me, my eyes rolling back in utter pleasure, but I fight the powers that be to not close them. I want to see everything that is going on. My c**k head is popping out the top of her p***y lips as she rotates back and then disappears again as she brings her hips forward. A couple times she goes too far forward, and the head of my c**k nudges her opening, and I can feel her clenching in want and need.

Soon my angel, soon you will have my c**k filling that p***y.

My little vixen is teasing me now that she knows how to move. Rotating slow a few times and then fast little circles to ramp me up. Her nails dig into my stomach, her head is thrown back with her hair grazing my thighs, she is a sight to see and looks just like an angel. This is so good I want more, to be balls deep inside this woman. I need to end this now or I was going to come before her.

I brought her attention back to me and stared into the green orbs of her soul, as I raised my hand and let it fall on her ass with a loud… smack. Her eyes go wide, and she moans deep in response.

“Vee, moy angel, come for me. Come on my c**k right now.” Smacking her ass again is what sends her over the edge. Head thrown back mouth open in a scream that never comes as her entire body shakes on me.

And I follow her into the abyss.

White ropes of come splash onto my stomach and all over the top of her p***y, making me groan her name as I watch it happen. The emotion smacks me in the head as I watch her body relax and her face comes forward with a contented sigh.

Love. That is what I feel for this woman right now and I know it is too soon to say that, but my dragon controls my emotions more than the human part of me does. He says it’s love so that is what it is. No use fighting him on it.

Threading my fingers in her fire red mane I pull her down, so she is laying on top of me with my forehead against hers. Staring into her eyes I want to tell her how I feel, I want to tell her how much I already love her, but I don’t have a chance since she is kissing me. My dragon sighs and retreats into his cage for now, he knows she is ours and she is marked with our scent.

Reaching down I pulled the blankets up our body’s and kept her body right where it is, on top of mine. Smoothing her hair out of her face I see she is already asleep, so I hold my mate close and drift off to sleep with a smile on my face.