"Please?"
Your words weaken him. You can see that he was just as desperate for you as you were for him.
Slowly, he pulls back from being over top of you. He trails small kisses from your neck down to your stomach making a stop at your tits to tease them once more. You squirm as his kisses get closer to your cunt.
Once he gets close enough, he skips over your sensitive spot and starts laying kisses on your inner thigh. He sucks softly so that faint marks are left.
You feel his eyes glance up at you to make you sure you were comfortable before he places a kiss on your cunt over your panties.
His grin grows wide as you whimper and whine. Taking no hesitation, he slides your panties down your legs and tosses them to the floor.
Again, he glances up for the smallest moment to see your reaction.
Seconds after, you feel his thumb press to your clit which sends out a strong whine from you. "What's the matter, baby?" His sharp teeth show in his grin.
His thumb rubs small circles around your clit and soon his tongue takes place.
The simple teasing and foreplay was pushing you to a limit. Your cunt ached for more. "Ren-" you spit out making him raise his tongue from your sensitive skin.
"You want more?" Before you can even speak, he wets two of his fingers with his own spit then slowly pushes them into your cunt. The pace becomes faster with every whimper you let out.
"You're so pretty when you whine like that. Please don't stop." He winks as he takes his tongue back to your clit while his fingers keep working.
This feeling was something you never knew you could feel. His fingers stretching your cunt gave you the most blessed mixture of pain and pleasure.
At this point, your moans had only grown more uncontrollable. "I'm so close-"
As these words leave your mouth, he perks up. "Don't." He's hesitant between words. "Don't cum until I say you can." Suddenly, he stops working you which caused you to whine more. "Do you understand?"
You nod but that doesn't seem to please him. "Do. You. Understand?" He was expecting an answer.
"Yes sir." Your voice is shaky.
His hands were working you so well. You aren't even sure how you've been able to keep yourself together. "Ren, please."
"Beg for it." His tone is dark and demanding.
"Please let me cum. I've been good. I can't take it anymore."
His fingers slip out from inside of you. His actions completely stop. An evil smile comes across his face. "Well that's just too bad, isn't it?" He gets up and leans forward to place a kiss on your forehead and then one on your lips.
You could taste yourself on his tongue. Your whining had not stopped since he denied you a release.
"You need to earn it. I can't believe you thought I'd let you off easy."
This side of Ren was so new to you. It was something you never expected, but you were far from shocked. He always had the dominant presence.
"I'll do anything. I told you I would. Please, how do I earn it?" You're still in the same position in hopes that he'd continue.
He takes a grip on your hips and pushes you farther up the bed so he can make room for himself. He finds himself over you once again. His hot breath meets yours in a line of long kisses. "I can't get enough of you." You whisper before pressing your lips against his once again.
A small blush forms on his cheeks. "Is that so? Stop being so shy and tell me what you want. I know you have an answer."
You pull the back of his neck to force his head closer to you so you can whisper in his ear. "I want you to fuck me until I can't take it anymore."
With your hand still on the back of his neck, you feel a thick chill run through him which sends you into a big grin.
He presses a soft kiss on your forehead. After, he takes himself back off the bed so he can take off his boxers. You watch his every move. Your eyes didn't skip an inch of his body.
An electric feeling courses through your heart as you see his cock, which you've tasted once before, slide out before you.
Once again, he places himself over you. "I'll take good care of you." He winks and places a kiss on your cheek. You assume that he's noticed how nervous you are. It made you feel good that he cared.
Your breathing is slow. It almost feels as if you weren't breathing at all. You watch him as he lines up his cock with your cunt. He was so careful and aware with the power he knew he had.
Soon he slowly slides his cock into you, watching as you groan and arch your back. He hadn't even begun moving at a pace and somehow you already felt so much unbelievable pleasure.
His body created a slow steady rhythm that increases with each pump.
Moans from you both escape into each other's mouths as you kiss and press your foreheads together.
You can't keep your eyes off of him. The way he tried to hide his pleasure by throwing his head back or burying his flushed cheeks into your neck almost made you cocky.
"You feel so fucking good." His words were no less than a whimper.
The pain you felt from his rough grasp on your hips as he pounded into your cunt created such a uncontrollable string of moans which only gave him the inspiration to go harder.
"Ren, I- I think I'm about to cum." You moan into his ear as he's still leaving a hickey on your collarbone and still pushing himself into you. "Please can I cum-" His hand is now placed over your mouth leaving you unable to beg. He grins and replies by shaking his head no. "Don't you dare cum until I tell you that you can."
Tears begin to fill your eyes as you fight the growing pleasure you felt. "I absolutely love watching you struggle like this. You're so weak." He laughs.
Your eyes dart to his immediately after he finishes his statement. "The way that you're trembling while fucking me is making me think that you have no room to be cocky about the way you're making me feel." You immediately become regretful of your words as his hand is now placed on your throat.
"You'll learn not to speak to me like that." A chill runs through your spine as he whispers deeply into your ear.
Gently yet firmly, he places his hand over your mouth once again as he picks up pace while keeping his other hand gripped onto your waist.
He laughs softly to himself while listening to you moan under his hand. His voice staggers as he mocks you. "It's too bad that I can't listen to your pretty little moans, but this is what has to happen when you don't know when to shut your fucking mouth."
You can feel his pace begin to slow as he becomes unable to fight the pleasure you gave him. He lifts his hand from your mouth and grabs your face forcing you to look at him. "You think you deserve to cum?"
You knew what he wanted from you. Normally, you'd keep fighting it but the pain from not getting a release was becoming too much. "Please can I cum, sir? I'm sorry I misbehaved. Please." You whined in between words to emphasize your begging.
His groans grew as he had no choice, but to allow you to cum before he did. "Cum." It almost sounded like a demand.
After moments of nothing but moans, you speak up. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum."
His grin appears again as he feels your body start to tremble under him. He presses into you harder and harder knowing that you're cumming. You felt as if he was trying to make your orgasm last as long as possible.
Nearing the end of your moment you could see the desperation on his face. "Ren, please you feel so good. Please cum in me." You moan knowing it'd send him over the edge.
He doesn't question your request as you thought he would. You could tell that he trusted you.
It doesn't take much longer before his body becomes tense. His deep groans fill your head and replace your pre-existing thoughts.
His body is almost now resting on yours. The breaths you both share are deep and heavy.
Slowly, he pulls out of you which allows your last whimper to escape. His body falls next to yours so you're both laying on your back.
The silence fills the air as you both lay inches apart. Still catching your breaths.
You reach over to your phone and check the time. "You have that meeting soon. I better get going. I don't want you to be late."
Before you can even start to sit up he grabs your wrist in hopes that you won't go. "Wait. Please stay just a few more minutes. I want to hold you."
It was shocking to have someone that wanted you to stay after sex. Ren wasn't even your boyfriend and he already treats you better than any of the others ever did.
"Come here, babe."
You roll over onto your side so you're now facing him. His lips press to your forehead. "That was so lovely. I hope I wasn't too much."
A blush forms over your cheeks as you shake your head no. "It was perfect."
His arms wrap around you as he pulls you in closer. "Thank you." His voice is beyond gentle.
"For what?"
"I'm not sure. I'm just thankful for you. Thankful that you're here with me right now."
You don't even have a response. You just hold eye contact with him which seems to share a million words.
A million warm words.