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“At this point, I’m going to gag you and tie you up so you’re bent over the edge of the bed first,” Ren grumbles, and my eyes go wide.
“I feel like you meant that as a threat, but…what kind of gag?” I ask, and Ren shakes his head.
“The kind that keeps your mouth wide open so I can fuck it till you–”
“Your table is ready!” the chipper hostess announces, and Ren snaps his mouth shut. He’s blushing bright red, and I slide up next to him, lacing our fingers.
“Promise?” I whisper, and Ren looks down at me as we make our way to the table. He nods once, and I grin.
CHAPTER FIFTY THREE
“Bad intentions” by Niykee Heaton
ROSE
Nash spends the next hour whispering dirty things in my ear and caressing my skin suggestively. And every time he called me his little slut, my skin felt like it was on fire.
Holden kept touching my thigh, pushing my skirt higher and higher every time I tugged it back down.
Ren sat across from me and was quiet for most of the meal. When he gets up to use the restroom, I wait a moment and then follow him.
“Go get him, Candycane!” Nash calls, smacking my ass as I walk away. I blow him a kiss over my shoulder.
I try to act casual as I lean against the wall outside the restroom. I wait until Ren walks out to make my move. As soon as he sees me, he takes a step back.
“Anyone in there?” I ask, and he frowns.
“No?”
“Good.” I push him back through the door and follow him in, locking it behind us.
“What are you doing, Rose?” Ren asks, still frowning at me.
“Did Nash tell you this is where the blind date was?” Ren shakes his head. “I’m guessing he didn’t tell you what we did in the bathroom either?”
“No.” Ren stays still as I walk up to him. “What did you do, Rose?” His voice is husky, and his eyes are focused on me.
“He taught me how to finger myself, then he jerked off until he came all over my pussy. He only touched my hand…but it was hot as fuck. I came hard,” Ren growls, and I wrap my arms around his neck, pressing my body into his. “But do you know who made me come harder?”
“Say it,” Ren demands, and I bite my lip at his forceful tone.
“You, when you licked my pussy until I screamed your name.”
My words hit their mark because Ren slams my body against the bathroom door, making me whimper against his lips as he kisses me hard.
His tongue tangles with mine, and he groans. Ren shoves my dress up my hips before dipping his fingers between my thighs.
“Your pussy is so wet for me, Rose. Do you need me to make you come?”
“Yes,” I nod, rolling my hips against his touch, desperate for friction. For him.
“Leg up,” Ren lifts my leg so it’s hooked over his hip before moving my panties to the side and pushing a finger into my wetness. When he adds a second, I moan.
Ren curls his fingers, stroking that spot Nash helped me find, and I rock my hips into his touch. The palm of his hand rubs my clit as he fucks me with his fingers, and I moan shamelessly.
It’s embarrassing how fast I come, crying out his name.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful when you come, Rose. I love you.” He’s breathless, and I watch as he pulls his fingers from my center and sucks them between his lips. I swallow hard, mesmerized. My orgasm-fogged mind is slow to realize what he said, but when I do, I pull him down, kissing him. I taste myself on his lips, and when I pull away to look into his eyes, I can’t contain my smile.
