Taming SSR And UR RANK Superwomen-Chapter 55 — The First Ascension to SSS Rank (R18)
The night wind wrapped around them, heavy with the salt of the sea, while the kiss lingered a moment longer—intense and charged with that chemistry they had always shared.
Thomas pulled back slightly, his hand still resting on Ashley’s cheek, and the sapphire-blue panel faded into the air like a fleeting illusion. Their eyes met, shining with a mixture of complicity and newly awakened desire.
Ashley smiled—that mischievous smile that always managed to disarm him—and bit her lower lip with feigned innocence.
"Well...," she murmured, her playful voice breaking the silence. "Are you going to take your payment, or just stand there staring?"
Thomas let out a low laugh, pulling her back against him by the waist.
"Of course I will."
His fingers traced a teasing path down her back, feeling the warmth of her body through the thin fabric of her clothes.
She laughed softly, the sound blending with the murmur of the waves, and gave him a playful shove in the chest.
"Then take me."
Ashley slid her hands up to his neck, tangling them in his hair, and kissed him again—this time with more urgency, though still with that familiarity only lifelong friends could share.
Their lips moved in a quick dance, exploring and tasting, while the wind tugged at their clothes and the ship rocked gently beneath their feet.
Thomas answered with equal energy, his hands sliding down to her hips and pulling her closer. He felt the heat of her body pressed against his, and a sigh escaped his lips when she softly nipped his lower lip.
"Ashley...," he murmured against her mouth, his voice rough with desire. "You know how to make me work for it."
She pulled back slightly, breathless, her cheeks flushed beneath the starlight. She glanced around the deck, making sure no one was watching them in the quiet of the night.
"Not out here," she whispered, taking his hand. "But let’s start the game. Come on—keep up with me."
She led him across the deck with quiet steps, though she didn’t hurry. Instead, she stopped in a half-hidden corner behind a stack of cargo crates, where the railing still gave them a view of the dark sea. The ship creaked softly with each wave, and the cool air brushed against their skin.
Ashley turned toward him, pressing him back against the railing with a challenging smile.
"First, a preview," she said, lowering her hands to undo the top button of her shirt, revealing a glimpse of her cleavage.
Thomas didn’t hesitate. His fingers found the hem of her blouse, lifting it just enough to brush the flat plane of her stomach with his fingertips.
"You’ve always been the one in charge in these games," he said, leaning down to kiss her neck, lightly nibbling at the sensitive skin there.
Ashley let out a soft moan, arching her neck to give him better access while her hands slid down his torso.
"Only because you know I’m better at it," she replied with a breathy laugh, pushing him a little harder against the railing.
Their hips pressed together, and she could feel the growing hardness in his pants. Thomas growled, his hands rising to squeeze her breasts through her clothes, kneading them with playful firmness, rolling her nipples between his fingers until they hardened.
The wind tousled their hair, and the sound of the waves became a steady backdrop to their quickened breathing. Ashley slid a hand downward, brushing his erection through the fabric and squeezing just enough to make him gasp.
"Look what you’ve caused," she murmured, her voice full of mischief. "Now I’m completely worked up."
Thomas suddenly turned her around, reversing their positions so that she was the one pressed against the railing. His fingers found the clasp of her bra, undoing it with ease, freeing one of her breasts and pinching the nipple with practiced precision.
Ashley gasped, digging her nails into his shoulders.
"You’re such a playful bastard," she whispered, though her body pressed even closer to his.
The ship tilted slightly with a stronger wave, and they swayed together, laughing between kisses. But the risk of being seen was real; the distant sound of footsteps on the upper deck made them pause.
"Come on," she said, taking his hand again. "We need somewhere we can... spread out."
She led him below deck, down a narrow staircase to a lower section of the ship—a hidden corner between cargo holds and maintenance corridors.
The air grew warmer, carrying a faint scent of wood and salt, and the roar of the sea became muffled.
It was a small space, barely lit by an emergency lamp that cast soft shadows across the walls.
Ashley closed the improvised door—a heavy canvas tarp—and turned back toward him, her gray eye shining with anticipation.
"Now we’re alone," she said quietly, stepping closer again. "Time to collect for real, my friend."
Thomas pulled her toward him with a playful tug, his hands framing her face as he kissed her again—this time without haste, but with that raw intensity they shared.
"I know you too well," he murmured, his lips moving down her neck, nibbling and licking the salty skin. "Always ready for an adventure."
Ashley sighed, tilting her head to give him better access while her fingers quickly unbuttoned his shirt.
"And you’re always willing to follow me," she replied, her voice trembling with excitement. "Come on, take this off. I want to see you."
Their clothes fell to the floor in a hurried whisper, piece by piece.
First his shirt. Ashley ran her hands over his chest, lightly scratching with her nails, leaving red marks that made him hiss with pleasure.
"I love how you react," she said, lowering herself to undo his pants, freeing his hard, throbbing erection.
Thomas didn’t stay still. He lifted her blouse over her head, tossing her bra aside, and admired her perfect breasts, her nipples already erect from the cool air and anticipation.
"You’re a walking temptation," he growled, lowering his mouth to capture one of them, sucking hard while his tongue circled the nipple.
Ashley arched her back, a moan slipping from her lips.
"Yes... right there," she gasped, her hands tangling in his hair as she guided him.
While he alternated between sucking and biting her breasts, she reached down to stroke his cock, wrapping her hand firmly around it, moving up and down in a slow but deliberate rhythm, feeling it grow even harder in her palm.
The space was cramped, but that only made it more exciting—like a spontaneous adventure in a hidden hideout.
Thomas pushed her against the wall, his hands moving down to unfasten her pants, sliding them down her hips along with her panties. Ashley lifted one leg to help him, and soon she was completely naked, her skin glowing in the dim light.
He knelt in front of her, spreading her thighs with his hands, and looked at her wet, ready pussy.
"God, you’re soaked," he murmured, his warm breath against her skin.
Without another word, he buried his tongue in her, licking from her entrance to her clit, savoring her excitement.
Ashley cried out softly, her hips pushing forward as she rode his mouth while he sucked her clit, alternating with fingers that slipped inside her, curling to hit that sensitive spot.
"Thomas... fuck, yes," she moaned, her legs trembling.
The ship rocked, adding an unpredictable rhythm to their movements, as if the sea itself were part of their game.
She let him keep licking her until she was right on the edge—but then she grabbed his hair and pulled him up.
"Not so fast. I want more adventure."
She turned him and pushed him toward a pile of blankets in the corner, improvising a bed.
Thomas lay back, his cock hard and inviting. Ashley climbed onto him, straddling him as she rubbed her wet pussy against his length, coating him with her juices.
"My turn to be in charge," she said with a wicked smile, guiding the head of his cock to her entrance and slowly lowering herself, taking him inch by inch.
Both of them groaned in unison when he was fully inside, her tight warmth wrapping around him.
Ashley began to move, rising and falling in a steady rhythm, her hands on his chest to support herself.
"Feel that," she gasped, rolling her hips in circles, grinding her clit against the base of him with each downward motion.
Thomas watched her, his hands on her hips, guiding her but letting her lead.
"You’re a natural boss," he said, thrusting upward to meet her movements, making her breasts bounce with each impact.
The sound of their bodies colliding filled the small space, mixed with their moans and the distant creaking of the ship.
After a few minutes, Ashley leaned forward and kissed him fiercely while continuing to ride him.
"Let’s switch," she whispered against his lips.
She stood up, turning her back to him, and lowered herself again in reverse cowgirl.
Now Thomas had a perfect view of her round ass as she moved faster, rising and falling while her hands gripped his knees for balance.
He couldn’t resist. One hand rose to squeeze her ass, delivering a playful slap that made her gasp and tighten around his cock.
"Harder," she demanded.
And he obeyed, spanking her firmly while thrusting deep, his other hand reaching around to rub her clit.
The pleasure kept building, but they wanted to stretch out the adventure.
Thomas lifted her, turning her so she stood bent against the wall. He positioned himself behind her, sliding his cock back inside in one smooth motion.
"Hold on," he growled, starting to thrust with a fast rhythm, his hips slamming against her ass with every stroke.
Ashley pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts as her moans grew louder.
"Yes, fuck, just like that," she gasped, one hand slipping down to touch her clit while he fucked her from behind.
The ship tilted again, and they adjusted, laughing between breaths when they almost lost their balance, turning it into part of the game.
They changed again; Thomas lifted her, her legs wrapping around him as he pressed her against the wall, penetrating her while standing.
Their sweaty bodies slid against each other, and the penetration was deep as he felt her tightening around him.
"You’re insatiable," he murmured, nibbling her shoulder.
"You make me this way," she replied, digging her nails into his back. "I love it when you fuck me."
They fell to the floor, rolling onto the blankets. Ashley rose again, turning to mount him face-to-face once more, riding him furiously.
"I’m gonna cum," she gasped, her movements erratic.
Thomas thrust upward, rubbing her clit with his thumb, and she exploded, her pussy clenching around him in spasms as a choked cry escaped her lips.
He followed seconds later, spilling inside her with a deep groan, his hips trembling.
They stayed like that, breathless, laughing softly as they recovered. Thomas was still inside Ashley as they looked at each other like it was all part of a game.
"Good payment," he finally said, pulling her against his chest for a moment before easing away with a smile.
Ashley laughed and leaned in for a quick kiss.
"I’ll keep paying you like this, friend."
The ship continued its course beneath the stars, and they—exhausted but satisfied—slowly got dressed, ready to return to reality, though they both knew this adventure was only one of many.
But when Thomas bent down to pick up his shirt, something made him stop.
A presence.
A faint movement in the darkness of the corridor.
Ashley noticed it too. Her eyes widened suddenly. Both of them turned their heads at the same time—and then they saw her.
Angel was standing there, leaning calmly against the corridor railing, watching them with a serene... and slightly amused expression.
For a full second, nobody said anything. Then the panic hit all at once.
"Mom?!", Thomas blurted, clumsily trying to cover himself with his shirt.
Ashley let out a muffled squeal as she scrambled to gather her clothes from the floor, trying to cover her chest with the first thing she grabbed and squeezing her legs together.
"Why are you here?!", Thomas added, red to the tips of his ears.
Angel raised an eyebrow with perfect calm.
"What are you talking about?" she replied smoothly. "I was here first."
She stepped slightly away from the railing, looking toward the full moon reflected on the dark sea.
"I was quietly enjoying the view," she continued serenely. "You two were the ones who showed up afterward."
Ashley and Thomas exchanged nervous looks while hurriedly getting dressed. Angel glanced back at them, a soft smile on her face.
"In fact, it was almost as if fate brought you right to me... so I could watch. You just appeared and invaded my peaceful moment."
Thomas dropped his head into his hands.
"Oh, God..."
Ashley was red as a tomato by the time she finally managed to put her blouse on. Angel let out a small laugh, then looked directly at Ashley. Her smile turned playful.
"I have to say," she commented lightly, "I trust more and more in the woman who wants to call me mother-in-law."
Ashley froze, blushing all the way to her ears. Angel let out a soft chuckle as she turned toward the corridor.
"Carry on," she said while walking away. "I’m done enjoying the view."
And without another word, she disappeared up the stairs, leaving them alone once again in a silence full of embarrassment... and disbelief.
Ashley could only cover her face with her blouse to hide her shame and let out a muffled scream. Thomas wasn’t much calmer either—he couldn’t even focus on the message that had appeared in his system the moment they both came.
[Entity: Ashley Reinhart has ranked up]
SS → SSS
