She inhaled sharply, fingers curling into the fabric of his sleeve as the sudden closeness unsettled her. Ren pushed all the way until he was fully in her and they both sighed their relief and pleasure as Ren lifted her slightly before impaling her against his hardness, working up a rhythm.
"Ren…" Her voice softened despite herself. "Put me down. I can't reach the floor."
He stopped at once, as if her words mattered more than the moment itself. With their height difference, as he thrusted, he had held her in mid air, with her one leg on the nook of his ankle while her other leg dangling in tiptoe, trying to reach the floor. Looking down at her, he adjusted his hold, not loosening it but making sure she felt steady. Gently, almost shyly, he guided her legs to wrap around his waist so she wouldn't slip.
"I've got you," he murmured while kissing her, the promise quiet but certain. His large hands firmly cupped both her ass cheeks as he took the opportunity to open her wider and thrust in her.
Noelle's protest faded. She moaned against her will, her forehead brushed his shoulder, close enough that she could feel the warmth of him, the steady rhythm of his breath. Ren held her as though she were something precious, something easily broken and that care made her heart ache in the softest way.
With slow steps, he carried her over the threshold. Each step made Noelle more aware of his cock lodging in her pussy, tingling her insides as she gave in to her lust and desire. The world beyond the doorway seemed to hush, as if giving them space and for a moment Noelle let herself rest against him, trusting the way his arms never wavered.
At the same time, he moved his hips and resumed that steady rhythm as he plunged himself into her deepest warmth, the lovemaking sounds resonated as their colliding bodies echoed in the bedroom, coupled by sounds of their laboured panting voices and kisses.
Ren kept one arm securely around Noelle, the other supporting her back as he moved with deliberate care. He guided her toward the bed, never breaking the closeness between them, as if afraid to let the moment slip away. Slowly, he lowered her down onto the mattress, still cradling her, his touch gentle and protective as his hips rammed into her. Every muscle is taut, every movement deliberate. As Ren lowered himself toward Noelle again and again, his strong body poised for her maximum pleasure, entering her deeply.
There's no distraction, only the rhythm of their breath and the steady pulse of their movements in perfect unison. Even as she settled against the sheets, he stayed close, hovering just enough to make sure she was comfortable, his presence warm and reassuring rather than hurried. The rhythm is almost hypnotic, a steady, measured beat that drives them both mad with arousal through thrust after thrust.
Ren brushed his thumb lightly along her inner thigh as he kissed her knees and asked softly, "Do you feel good?"
He looked at her with such earnest expression that Noelle almost burst out laughing. However, she was quickly taken over by her own desires as he picked up his speed and pushed himself into her as he rubbed her clit with his fingers. It was as if he was trying to earn her praise, with his eyes locked in with hers in a focused trance.
Noelle came as she tried to form her sentence in her delirious state. As orgasm claimed her, Noelle nodded, a little sleepily, her eyes half-lidded. Seeing that, Ren smiled, his voice just as gentle when he replied, "You made me feel good too."
Noelle thought that was the end of his questions, that the moment would simply fade into quiet. But before she could settle, Ren slipped his arms around her again and lifted her with ease, drawing her back into his warmth. With his warm cock still firmly lodged in her, he pulled her close until she was seated on his lap, her weight fitting naturally against him, his embrace firm and reassuring.
He then started moving again, this time penetrating her in the most intrusive way. Noelle gasped as she protested. "Are you not stopping? I just came."
Her full weight rested fully on his cock, bringing her the most exquisite pleasure each time her pussy came down onto his manhood. Ren laughed, "I'm just getting started."
He rested his forehead against her shoulder and whispered his love to her, the words low and sincere, meant only for her to hear. He leaned closer, his lips brushing her ear and whispered, "I love you so much, you have no idea."
Noelle's cheeks warmed and she hid her face slightly against Ren's chest, her voice shy but full of truth as she murmured, "I love you more. More than you think."
Ren smiled, a soft, almost breathless curve of his lips, his embrace tightening just a little, as though trying to hold all of her love in a single moment. The heat between them simmered, palpable and electric. Noelle's breath caught, a shudder running through her as she gave herself completely to the rising tide of warmth, her body trembling, quivering with the intensity of it. A soft, sharp scream slipped past her lips, a quiet yet desperate sound, as she sank her teeth lightly into Ren's shoulder, seeking a release, a grounding in him.
His skin was warm beneath her touch, his pulse quickening as the pressure of her bite sent a rush through his veins. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer, his grip steady and grounding against the storm of their closeness. For a moment, they were still, both breathing raggedly, caught in the aftermath of her climax. Ren took the chance to calm himself and kissed her tenderly.
Then Ren's voice broke through the haze, low and husky, his words dripping with the promise of what was to come. "I hope you're not tired because you're not sleeping tonight."
"I'm not pulling out since I'm going to go again." Ren grinned as he felt her pulsating warmth against his cock and a surge of desire washed over him yet again, deep and steady, while he held her even closer.
Ren held Noelle close, his arms tightening around her in a possessive yet tender embrace. His eyes locked onto hers, smoldering with a mix of desire and devotion and his voice, low and commanding, cut through the quiet. "Tell me," he murmured, "tell me how much you love me… and exactly how you love me."
Noelle's lips curved into a soft, almost shy smile as she tilted her head up to meet Ren's intense gaze. Her voice was gentle, honest, and tinged with innocence as she asked, "Don't you know? Aren't you feeling it… don't you know I'm loving you right now?"
Ren's chest tightened at her words, her sincerity cutting through the heat of the moment like a soft whisper in the chaos of their closeness. There was something about the openness in her voice, the way she gave herself to him so completely, that melted him from the inside out. The possessive edge in his embrace softened, just for a heartbeat, replaced by something deeper.
Noelle gave a tight squeeze, her pussy around his cock tight and demanding. Ren's body responded before his mind could catch up. A groan rumbled low in his chest and he gritted his teeth, fighting the urge to let it escape, to let go of that thread of control he was barely holding onto. The sound was raw, almost painful and it vibrated through him, a mix of frustration and desire.