Page 82 of On My Side
you just gave me the ick
Ren
yeah that’s fair… am i still allowed to come over?
Audrey
only if you never refer to me as candy again
Ren
DONE
When Ren arrives, I’ve just pulled the horribly burnt chicken pot pie I’d decided to make for dinner out of the oven.
“Did you follow a recipe?” Ren asks, going around the cottage and opening the windows to air out the smoke.
“Yes! I also realized I didn’t shave my legs so I had to jump in the shower and Mom Brain kicked in and I forgot about it.”
“Kitchen safety at its finest,” Ren teases, coming back into the kitchen. “Next time I come over, I expect you’ll be running with knives.” He comes up behind me and wraps his arms around me, pulling me into him. It’s soft and tender. I want to melt into apuddle of goo. He gently tucks my hair to one shoulder, kissing up the side of my neck.
“W-what?” I say, all thoughts blissfully erased by his touch.
He chuckles against me, a warm breeze on my skin that gives me goosebumps all over my body. “Don’t worry about it, sweetheart. Take me back to bed.”
He grips my hips and roughly turns my body until my breasts are pressed against his firm chest. He tilts my chin up and captures my mouth with his, stealing my breath as well. I wrap my arms around his neck, desperate for as much of me to be touching as much of him as possible.
“Can I tell you what I want to do tonight?” Ren asks against my mouth.
“Yes,” I gasp, already so undone by this man.
“I want you to take me back to the room where you made yourself come to my audios, and then I want you to show me how you did it.”
His lips are back on my neck as my brow furrows in confusion. “Huh?”
“I want you to touch yourself. And I want to watch. Do you think you can do that for me, sweetheart?”
That is the hottest thing I’ve ever heard in my life, hotter than anything he’s said in his audios.
“Why?” It comes out as a moan as he gently nips my neck with his teeth.
“Why?” He says the word like he can’t possibly fathom why I would be asking. “Because I want to know what feels good for you. So I can try again. Soyoucan get the release you didn’t get last night. I’ve pictured you spread out on your bed, legs open for me, as you moaned Sky’s name and came to his words. I desperately want to see it.”
I moan as he grinds himself against my soaking center. He’s so hard, so needy for me.
I love it.
“Yes,” I gasp, and suddenly, I’m back in his arms and we’re headed to my room. He gracefully deposits me on the bed and climbs onto the mattress next to me.
“Do you use your fingers? A toy?” he asks, sitting on his heels at the foot of the bed. He’s so excited he’s practically bouncing, like Christmas came early, or he found outStar Warsis actually a documentary. It’s so adorable, and wildly seductive knowing how much he wants this.
“I keep my favorite toy in the drawer—” I don’t get to finish that sentence, because as soon as I vaguely point in the direction of my nightstand, Ren is scrambling to reach over my sprawled-out body to open the drawer.
At first he doesn’t say anything—just stares wide-eyed into the open drawer.
“You okay?” I ask, turning on to my side to face him.
“Give me a sec,” he wheezes, squeezing his eyes shut.
