Page 77 of Saving Ren
“You told me to hurry up and get ready after Jimmy turned up this morning. I didn’t have time to shower.”
“Babe, you’re gonna have to help me out here coz I’m a little bit confused as to what the fuck that has got to do with anything right now.”
She lets out a huff, her eyes locked on something to my right.
“Eyes on me, Ren,” I order.
She gives another huff, looks back at me, and rolls her eyes.
“You want to touch me. . . I haven’t showered today.” She throws her arms out to the side, palms raised to the sky. From her actions and her tone, I’m guessing this should mean something to me.
I scratch my head, then the stubble on my jaw. “I’m trying here but still not following.”
“Are you gonna fuck me tonight?”
My head pulls back at her bluntness.
“Well, yeah, if that’s what you want. Is it what you want?”
Another eye roll.
“Not appreciating the eye action, babe.”
Another huff.
Fuck me.
“Well, I wish I’d had a chance to freshen up, that’s all.”
“Freshen up?”
“Yeah, my fanny Gabe”
She pulls away and points downwards between us.
“Your pussy?” I can’t help the laugh that escapes me as I work out what it is worrying her.
“You seriously think I’m bothered that you haven’t showered today? I’ve been desperate to get inside you for a month. I don’t give a single fuck that you haven’t showered, Not one. I still wanna fuck you, taste you. And we’re standing in a spa for fucks sake. Sit down and give it a quick rinse if you’re that worried, but babe, believe me when I tell ya,I’m not.”
I step back, sit down on the seat running around the edge of the spa, and pull her down to straddle my lap.
Her tits bounce in the water, my dick throbs, and I can’t wipe the smile off my face as I watch her frown.
“You feel that?” I ask while grinding against her. “That feel like I give a fuck when you last showered?”
She shrugs,then shakes her head. Her eyes sparkling as she gives me a smile, and I’m fucking done. My hands slide into her hair, and I pull out the scrunchie. Wrapping her hair around my hand, I move her mouth towards mine.
“Gonna kiss you now, Ren. I’m gonna kiss you. Then I’m gonna slide inside and fuck you. You good with that?”
She nods.
“I need your words, baby; tell me you want that.”
“I want that. I want you inside me.”
Against the chill of the late afternoon air, her mouth feels hot against mine. Our tongues tangle and taste. Her hands find my jaw, her fingernails scrape at the stubble covering it, before moving to my scalp as my hands, mouth, tongue, and teeth find her tits, and my hips buck up in search of the heat between her legs.
With her legs spread, thighs either side of mine, knees on the seat my arse is on, I lift her by her hips but am as shocked as shit when Lauren takes over by wrapping her hand around my cock and working it against her clit a few times before lining us up and sliding her pussy over me.
