Page 31 of Seasoned
“Behave.”
Renee slapped away his hand and shoved back with her bottom. Clive groaned again, grinding hard against her ass this time.
“Here or in the bed. Make a decision.”
“In the bed.”
Renee turned and nibbled on his lips a little bit because she simply couldn’t help herself, before they both went back inside and eventually exited the house, locking the door on the way out. They made their way to her house next door and once inside, kissing and touching, moved to the bedroom.
As Renee was undressing, Clive laid back on the mattress on his elbows.
“You are absolutely stunning.”
Renee stopped moving. She was half naked, wearing a lacy white bra and panties, both put on because she had anticipated making love with him tonight. The heat in his eyes, the thickness in his voice, tightened her chest with emotion.
“Keep talking like that and you’ll get laid.” It was supposed to be a joke, but neither of them laughed. They simply looked at each other.
Renee straddled Clive’s thighs and he sat up, cupping her bottom with his hands.
“Are you still in love with your wife?”
His eyebrows flew higher. “No. Why would you ask that?”
“Because I had to know. Our conversation tonight made me wonder.”
“I told you before, I loved my wife dearly, and we had a wonderful marriage. But I’ve moved past the pain.”
“Good, because I want to share everything with you, and I don’t want there to be any barriers between us.”
“There are no barriers. I promise.”
She kissed him gently, softly. “Remember I told you about one of my author-clients, Angela Washington?”
He nodded. “The one who has the event coming up?”
“I’d love for you to attend with me.”
“A reading?” Clive wrinkled his nose.
“Come on, it’ll be fun.”
“A reading?” he said again.
“Yes!”
“I’ll be bored out of my mind.”
“Oh, come on. I came to your cookout.”
“And had a great time, I might add.” He laid back on the bed and pulled her with him.
Renee nestled against his hard-on, nudging the hardened length with her leg. He grimaced.
“You know that feels good,” he murmured, running his hands up and down her spine.
The soothing motion warmed her skin and her nipples tingled.
Renee kissed his neck, caressing his chest as she did so. “Come on. If you hate it, I’ll never ask again.” She sucked his earlobe.
