He liked what he saw.
I did too.
Okay, so I also liked to watch.
So much, I whimpered and moved faster. Ren wrapped his arm around my hips. It tightened and he started lifting me and slamming me down on his cock, even faster and way harder. He did this while the thumb of his other hand dragged across soft silk and hard nipple.
Nice.
At that, I moaned and my head fell further forward so my forehead was resting on his, my eyes looking into his heated ones, shivers sliding over the tops of my thighs.
Using my momentum and his strength, Ren pulled me up and drove me down even faster and way, way harder.
Seriously nice.
“Ren,” I breathed.
“Fuck yeah, baby.”
Oh God, it was coming.
“Ren!” I gasped and it hit me.
Powerful.
Mind-boggling.
Soul-enriching.
Amazing.
I tried to grind down, but Ren was stronger and kept yanking me up and pounding me down as his hand drove into my hair and held my head to his so he could watch it sear through me.
And it did. My mouth open and a whisper away from his, my eyes open and locked to his, my breath caught and stayed that way as I clamped my man tight with everything I had.
A minute later, it was Ren who ground me down. His hand fisted in my hair and I watched his sear through him.
Okay. Yeah. This together together thing was easy.
Sure, we’d always had this part. But something about having it and the other made it even better.
And it got better when Ren’s breathing eased and he gently pulled my head back by my hair. I felt his lips at my throat right before I felt his tongue touch there. Then I felt him guide my pendant into his mouth with his tongue and the chain tightened around my neck as he sucked it deeper.
His mouth was working my pendant, but it felt like it was working every part of me. My thighs tightened on his hips, my arms around his shoulders. In fact, everything tightened everywhere (and I mean everything) and I mentally went back on what I said the day before.
Yes, people and memories meant everything and things meant nothing.
Except that pendant.
That pendant meant the world.
He released it, kissed my chest and tipped his head back as he moved mine forward to catch my eyes.
“Want breakfast?” he asked and I grinned.
“Yeah,” I answered.
“Then kiss me and get off me, baby.”