Ren looked surprised but didn't stop her as she released his erected cock from the constraints of his underwear and took it into her mouth.
Ren closed his eyes, jaw tightening as he drew in a slow breath, trying to steady himself. The sensation, the warmth, the nearness of her, pulled at something deep inside him, a mix of longing and restraint that left his pulse unsteady. He swallowed hard, forcing himself to breathe before he lost all control.
Noelle held his manhood between her fingers, tilting her head as the hard sweetness met her tongue. She let it linger, eyes half-closing in quiet delight, savoring his taste against her warm, wet lips. A small giggle escaped her when she felt Ren's gaze on her and she deliberately licked his cock, dragging along the tip of her lips again, slow and teasing. Her saliva left a faint trail and she caught his eyes flicking down, mischievous spark in hers as if daring him to comment. Every lick, every pause, was playful, and the hum of the air conditioning made the warm sweetness of his cock feel sharper, sending tiny thrills shivering up her spine.
Ren clenched his jaw as her fingers wrapped around the length of his manhood. The slow, deliberate strokes, coupled with her loud slurping sounds sent sparks through him as if asking for release. His pulse picked up despite his best effort to stay still. When her hands slid up to his butt cheeks to push him deeper into her mouth, he let out a breath that trembled, caught somewhere between control and wanting.
With that, she decided to hold his erection firmly, eyes sparkling as she decided to speed things up. She popped it in and out of her mouth, fast and deliberate, letting his hard cock to melt against her tongue. A drop of precum slid down her lips and she flicked it away with the tip of her tongue, letting him catch the movement.
Ren's eyes widened, the heat in his gaze impossible to hide. He could feel the pull in his chest, part desire, part admiration for her boldness. Each quick, teasing motion, the way she savoured him and let it linger in her mouth before drawing it back, sent a jolt through him.
She giggled, the sound airy and playful, enjoying how flustered he seemed. It was mischievous, slightly daring, and she caught herself enjoying the power in the little game.
As she moaned, the vibration in her throat sent jolts of pleasure in him, begging for more. He started moving his hips unconsciously trying to build the speed and tension.
Noelle's soft gasp drew him in as she asked him to come in her mouth. Without hesitation, he gave one last thrust into her before releasing his seed.
His semen was gone in a few swift swallows, leaving her lips glistening and a trail of tiny chills along her skin like an intimate, silent exchange that spoke louder than words.
He blinked, stunned, as it dawned on him that she'd swallowed it all. When she looked up and caught him staring, he didn't even bother to hide his grin.
"Dessert's done?" he asked, voice low and amused.
Noelle gave a nonchalant shrug. "Maybe."
He took a slow step forward, eyes glinting with mischief. "Then…" he paused, his tone dropping into a teasing drawl, "you ready for the main course?"
Her breath hitched despite herself. "And what's that supposed to mean?" she asked, trying to sound unimpressed.
Ren chuckled, closing the distance between them until there was barely an inch left. "Guess you'll just have to find out," he murmured, eyes soft but steady on hers.
Noelle blinked, taken aback. "Wait—what? But you just… had dessert."
Ren's grin turned lazy, his eyes glinting with that teasing spark she'd come to know too well. He took a step closer, tilting his head slightly. "So?" he said, his voice a smooth challenge. "You should know by now I don't tire that easily."
Noelle's lips parted in mock disbelief, trying not to smile as he came closer. "You really don't know when to stop, do you?"
Ren chuckled softly, stopping just close enough that she could feel his warmth. "Not when it comes to you. And I'm gonna let you have your just desserts."
Noelle tried to reason with him, her tone half exasperated, half teasing. "You just had your fill, Ren. Surely you're not thinking about seconds?"
Ren grinned, that slow, knowing look that always made her pulse skip. "Who knows?" he murmured, leaning closer. "Maybe I've still got room for thirds."
She gave a startled laugh and took a quick step back, trying to dodge him but he was faster, catching her around the waist before she could escape. Her laughter melted into a breathless sound as he lifted her slightly, spinning her once before carrying her into the bedroom.
"Ren!" she protested between giggles but the warmth in his eyes made her chest tighten. He kissed her forehead, voice softening. "I just want to hold you a little longer. Is that so bad?"
"Fine," she murmured, the word barely a whisper.
Ren smiled, a slow, tender curve of his lips that deepened as he drew her closer. His touch was bold but not demanding, tracing the curve of her shoulder, the line of her arm, as if trying to memorize her all over again. He pressed soft kisses along her temple, her cheek, the corner of her mouth, each one lingering a heartbeat longer than the last, until she leaned into him fully, her hands finding his chest as she slowly caress down his abs.
He continued kissing down, leaving his mark on her neck and collarbone, lifting her arms, he kissed her under arms and the rise of her bosom, deliberately skipping them by moving to the side of her breasts.
"Ren... this feels nice, are you going to kiss me?" Noelle blurted.
"But I am, babe. I'm just taking my time with you." Ren smiled knowingly at her.
Noelle sighed dramatically and said, "I supposed it's fair after what I've done to you." Ren chuckled at her before pulling her to him.
Then, he dipped his head and pressed a gentle kiss to her tummy.
Noelle let out a startled laugh, her whole body tensing. "Ren—!" she squeaked, half laughing, half protesting as she tried to pull the sheet up to cover herself.
He looked up, puzzled. "What?"
Her cheeks warmed. "It's… ticklish," she muttered, though the faint tremor in her voice gave her away. Ren studied her for a moment, then smiled softly. "You're self-conscious," he said quietly, not accusingly, just a statement of truth.