Romance

Betrayed Love's Vengeance

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Ren and Alice are married couple, by Alice have been cheating behind his back with her boss, this sought Ren for revenge, and get back at her ruining her and her partner life

Chapter 5: Resolution

The sun had dipped below the horizon, casting the city in a warm, golden glow that filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Ren and Emily's apartment. The room was bathed in a soft, amber light, the kind that made you want to curl up on the couch with a good book and a glass of wine. But there was no relaxing tonight, not for Ren and Emily. They were celebrating, toasting to their success with glasses of champagne that sparkled like the city lights outside.

Ren took a sip, the bubbles tickling his nose, the alcohol warming his chest . He looked across the room at Emily, who was grinning from ear to ear.

"You did it, Ren," she said, raising her glass in a toast. "You really did it."

Ren raised his glass in return, clinking it against hers. "We did it, Em. Together."

Emily's grin faded slightly, a hint of sadness in her eyes. "Yeah, together."

Ren noticed the change in her expression, setting his glass down on the coffee table. "What's wrong, Em? You're not happy about this?" Emily sighed, flopping down onto the couch beside him. "I'm happy, and even more happy that we're dating now, and i was hoping we celebrate differently considering your mine and I'm yours ." Ren raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "Oh yeah? And how did you have in mind to celebrate?" Emily bit her lip, her eyes flashing with mischief. "Well, for starters, I thought we could get rid of these," she said, gesturing to their clothes. Ren chuckled, leaning back against the couch. "Jeez so what now do i called you babe now ?" Emily laughed, punching him lightly on the arm. "Don't be ridiculous, you know I hate pet names. But yes, I guess we are officially a couple now but i preferred you called me Em, especially in bed." "Alright come here my Em" Ren said pulling her into his lap, she wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes locked with his. "You know let's try something new this time, after there's last... you know i think i wanted to try standing up doggy style , what do you think?" Emily said, her breath hitching as Ren's hands moved to her hips, pulling her closer.

Ren's eyes darkened, a slow smile spreading across his face. "I think that sounds like a fantastic idea," he said, his voice low and husky.

Emily grinned, pushing herself off his lap and standing up. She turned around, facing away from him, and bent over slightly, her hands braced against the back of the couch. She looked at him over her shoulder, her eyes filled with desire. "Like this?" she asked.

Ren stood up, his eyes never leaving hers. He slowly began to unbutton his shirt, his movements deliberate and teasing. He shrugged it off, letting it fall to the floor, revealing his toned chest and arms. Emily watched him, her breath catching in her throat as he approached her.

He stepped up behind her, his hands gripping her hips, his thumbs tracing circles on her skin. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "Just like this," he whispered, his voice sending shivers down her spine.

Emily closed her eyes, a soft moan escaping her lips as Ren's hands explored her body . He traced the curve of her waist, the dip of her lower back, his touch gentle yet firm. She could feel his breath on her neck, his chest pressed against her back, his heart beating in sync with hers.

Ren's hands moved to the hem of her dress, slowly pulling it up, inch by inch, until it was bunched around her waist. Emily's breath hitched as his fingers brushed against her thighs, her skin tingling with anticipation. She could feel the cool air against her skin, the heat of Ren's body behind her, the anticipation building inside her.

She arch her back, pushing herself against him, silently begging for more. Ren chuckled, his hands moving to her hips, holding her in place. "Patience, Em," he whispered, his voice a low rumble in her ear. "We have all night."

Emily groaned, closing her eyes as Ren's hands began to explore her body again. He traced the edge of her panties, his fingers brushing against her skin, teasing her. She could feel the moisture gathering between her legs, her body aching with need. She pushed back against him, feeling his hardness through his pants.

"Ren, please," she whimpered, her voice filled with desperation.

Ren's grip on her hips tightened, his breath hitching. "Patience, Em," he repeated, his voice strained. "I want to savor this, savor you."

Emily moaned, her head falling forward as Ren's hands moved to her breasts, cupping them through the fabric of her dress. He thumbs brushed against her nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core. She could feel her panties growing wetter, her body throbbing with need.

She wiggled her hips, trying to create some friction, some relief. Ren let out a low growl, his hands leaving her breasts to grip her hips tightly.

"Emily," he warned, his voice husky. "Be patient, or I'll make you wait even longer."

She whimpered, trying to hold still, but it was almost impossible. She needed him, needed release, needed him inside her. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and it only made her more desperate.

Ren seemed to sense her struggle, and he chuckled, leaning down to press a kiss to her shoulder.

"You're doing so well, Em. Just a little longer." His fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties, slowly pulling them down until they fell to the floor. Emily stepped out of them, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel Ren's eyes on her, taking her in, and it made her feel both vulnerable and powerful at the same time.

Ren's hands returned to her hips, his grip firm yet gentle. He leaned forward, his lips brushing against her ear. "Are you ready, Em?" he whispered, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine, he's cock rubbing over her pussy making her gasp and push back.

Emily nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "Yes, Ren. Now, please."

Ren's grip on her hips tightened, and he slowly began to enter her, inch by inch, allowing her to adjust to his size. Emily moaned, her fingers digging into the couch as she pushed back against him, wanting more, needing more.

"Fuck, Em," Ren groaned, his body trembling as he finally bottomed out, filling her completely.

He paused for a moment, allowing them both to savor the feeling of being connected so intimately. Emily could feel him pulsing inside her, and it only served to heighten her own desire.

Ren began to move, slowly at first, his hips rolling in a hypnotic rhythm that had Emily gasping for breath. She pushed back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapping together in a symphony of pleasure. The sound of their moans and the wet, slick noises of their lovemaking filled the room, a testament to their growing passion.

Ren's hands gripped Emily's hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he increased his pace, his cock thrusting in and out of her with increasing urgency.

Emily's breath came in ragged gasps, her fingers scrabbling for purchase on the couch as she tried to anchor herself against Ren's powerful thrusts. She could feel her orgasm building, the pressure coiling low in her belly, her inner muscles clenching around Ren's cock.

"Ren," she gasped, her voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies coming together. "I'm close.

Fuck, Em, you feel so good," Ren panted, his voice ragged with desire. His hands moved from her hips to her breasts, cupping them, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. The added stimulation sent electric jolts straight to Emily's core, pushing her closer to the edge.

"Harder, Ren," she moaned, pushing back against him, meeting each of his thrusts with equal fervor. "I'm almost there."

Ren growled, his hands tightening on her breasts as he slammed into her, his hips moving in a punishing rhythm.

Emily cried out, her fingers clawing at the couch as she felt her orgasm building, the pressure inside her becoming almost unbearable.

"Ren, I'm... I'm coming," she gasped, her body tensing as the first waves of pleasure washed over her.

Ren's grip on her breasts tightened, his fingers pinching her nipples as he continued to thrust into her, drawing out her orgasm. "That's it, Em. Come for me," he growled, his voice low and Husky.

Emily's body responded to his command, her inner muscles clenching around him as she rode out her orgasm, her cries of pleasure filling the room. Ren's own release was building, his balls tightening, his cock throbbing with the need to come.

"Fuck, Em, you feel so good," he panted, his movements becoming more erratic as he chased his own release. Emily pushed back against him, meeting each of his thrusts, her body still sensitive from her own orgasm. She could feel Ren's body tensing, his grip on her hips tightening as he neared the edge.

"Em, I'm close," he gritted out, his voice strained with effort. Emily, still riding the waves of her own orgasm, wanted to feel him lose control, wanted to feel him come undone because of her. She pushed back against him, her movements meeting his with equal intensity.

"Come for me, Ren," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I want to feel you come inside me."

Ren let out a low growl, his fingers digging into her hips as he slammed into her one last time.

Emily could feel him pulsing inside her, his hot seed filling her as he rode out his own orgasm. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies pressed together, their breaths ragged and uneven. Ren leaned down, his lips finding the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulder, pressing a soft kiss there.

"We did it, Em," he whispered, his voice filled with satisfaction and something else, something softer, something that made Emily's heart flutter.

She turned her head, looking at him over her shoulder. His eyes were closed, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

Emily reached up, her fingers brushing against his cheek, gently turning his face towards hers. He opened his eyes, locking gazes with her, and the moment felt intimate, intense, in a way that had nothing to do with the sex. It was a connection, a bond that had grown stronger over the past few months, a bond that Emily couldn't quite put into words.

"Ren," she started, her voice soft. "Let's continue in bed, let's have more sex is a celebration after all ." She gave him a playful wink, and Ren chuckled, scooping her up in his arms and carrying her towards the bedroom.

"I thought you'd never ask," he said, his voice filled with laughter and desire. He kicked the door open, carrying her inside and depositing her gently on the bed. Emily giggled, watching as he began to undress, his eyes never leaving hers.

"Like what you see?" he asked, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth as he unbuttoned his pants, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of what lay beneath.

Emily bit her lip, her eyes widening as she took in the sight of him. "I think you know I do," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. Ren chuckled, pushing his pants down, his erection springing free. Emily's breath hitched, her body already aching with desire. Ren climbed onto the bed, his eyes never leaving hers as he crawled towards her. "And what about you, Em? Are you going to tease me all night, or are you going to give me what I want?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

Emily, still lying on her back, looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. "What do you want, Ren?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Ren's eyes darkened, his gaze traveling down her body, lingering on her breasts, her hips, her thighs. "I want to taste you, Em," he said, his voice a low rumble. "I want to feel you come apart on my tongue." Emily's breath hitched, her body responding to his words, her inner muscles clenching with anticipation.

Ren chuckled, a wicked glint in his eye, as he lowered himself onto the bed, positioning himself between her legs. He looked up at her, his dark eyes meeting hers, and the intensity of his gaze made her heart flutter.

"Ren," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "What if I want to taste you too?"

Ren's eyes flashed with desire, his breath hitching. "Later, Em. Right now, I want to focus on you."

Before she could respond, he leaned down, his tongue flicking out to trace the seam of her folds.

Emily gasped, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her as Ren's tongue began to explore her, his movements slow and deliberate. He teased her, his tongue circling her clit, his fingers spreading her open, allowing him better access.

"Ren," she moaned, her hips moving of their own accord, seeking more contact, more pleasure. Ren chuckled, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through her. He slipped a finger inside her, his tongue continuing to tease her clit, his movements in sync, driving her closer to the edge.

"Ren, I...

I can't," Emily panted, her body tightening as she neared the edge. Ren looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire.

"Come for me, Em," he demanded, his voice low and husky. "I want to taste you, want to feel you come apart on my tongue."

Emily's body responded to his command, her inner muscles clenching around his finger as she rode out her orgasm, her cries of pleasure filling the room. Ren continued to lick and suck, drawing out her pleasure, his own body aching with need.

Emily's fingers found their way into his hair, gripping tight as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. When she finally stilled, Ren looked up at her, a satisfied smirk on his face.

"Good?" he asked, his voice laced with amusement.

Emily nodded, her breath still coming in ragged gasps. "Very," she managed to reply, her voice hoarse from her cries of pleasure.

Ren chuckled, crawling up her body, his lips finding hers in a searing kiss. Emily could taste herself on him, and it only served to heighten her desire.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, her heels digging into his ass. Ren groaned, his hips moving instinctively, his cock rubbing against her sensitive clit.

"Fuck, Em," he gasped, breaking the kiss. "You're killing me."

Emily smiled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I thought we were just getting started," she teased, her hips moving in time with his, creating a delicious friction that had them both moaning.

Ren's eyes darkened, his gaze locked with hers. "Oh, we are," he promised, his voice low and dangerous.

"But this time, I'm in charge."

Emily raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk on her lips. "Is that so?"

Ren nodded, his hands moving to her wrists, pinning them above her head. "That's so," he said, his voice firm yet gentle. "Now, be a good girl and let me take care of you."

Emily's breath hitched, her body responding to his words, his tone, his touch. She liked this side of Ren, this dominant, in-control side. She relaxed her arms, surrendering to him, trusting him completely.

Ren's eyes softened, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, tender kiss. It was a promise, a reassurance that he would take care of her, that he would make this good for her.

He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, her collarbone, her breasts. He took his time, exploring every inch of her, his touch gentle yet firm. Emily moaned, her body arching into his, seeking more contact, more pleasure.

Ren chuckled, his breath hot against her skin, as he couldn't wait any longer . He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He looked at her, his eyes filled with desire and something else, something deeper.

Emily nodded, her eyes locked with his. I'm ready."

Ren's grip on her wrists tightened slightly as he began to push inside her, inch by inch, staring off rough sex as they were both in high spirits and mood for a wild ride. Emily gasped, her fingers curling into fists above her head, her body stretching to accommodate him.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Ren groaned, his body trembling as he finally bottomed out, filling her completely. Emily moaned, her inner muscles clenching around him, her body already craving more. "You like that, don't you, Em? You like the way I fill you up?" Emily nodded, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

I love the way you fill me up." "Good," he said, his voice low and husky. "Because I'm going to fuck you hard, Em. I'm going to make you scream my name."

Emily's body responded to his words, her inner muscles clenching around him. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes locked with his. "Please, Ren. Fuck me hard."

Ren's grip on her wrists tightened, and he began to move, his hips snapping forward in a quick, powerful thrust.

Emily gasped, her body jolting as he filled her completely, his cock hitting just the right spot to send jolts of pleasure through her.

"Fuck, Ren," she moaned, her head falling back, her eyes fluttering closed. "Just like that."

Ren chuckled, his hips moving in a steady, punishing rhythm. "You like that, huh? You like it when I fuck you hard?" "Yes. God, yes." Emily's voice was barely above a whisper, her body arching into each of Ren's thrusts, meeting him with equal fervor. Their bodies slapped together, the sound of their moans and the wet, slick noises of their lovemaking filling the room. Ren's grip on her wrists tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he increased his pace, his cock thrusting in and out of her with increasing urgency.

The headboard banged against the wall, the sound echoing through the room, a testament to their wild, passionate fucking.

Emily's fingers curled into fists, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the sheets above her head, her body tensing with each of Ren's powerful thrusts.

"Ren," she gasped, her voice ragged with effort and pleasure. I'm so close."

Ren's eyes flashed with desire, his grip on her wrists tightening. "Come for me, Em," he growled, his voice low and husky. "I want to feel you come apart on my cock."

Emily's body responded to his command, her inner muscles clenching around him as she neared the edge.

Ren's movements became more erratic, his grip on her wrists tightening as he chased his own release.

"Fuck, Em, you feel so good," he panted, his voice strained with effort. "I'm close too."

Emily's eyes fluttered open, locking with his. She could see the raw desire in his gaze, the way his dark eyes were dilated with lust. It only served to push her closer to the edge.

"I hope you prepare if you cum inside me ," Emily said, her voice a husky whisper, her eyes locked with his.

Ren's breath hitched, his grip on her wrists tightening. "Fuck, Em," he groaned, his hips snapping forward, burying himself deep inside her. "Fucked it, have my baby ." The words sent a thrill of excitement and fear through Emily. She had never considered this before, but the idea of Ren's child growing inside her made her body clench around him, pushing him closer to the edge.

"Ren," she gasped, her body tensing as her orgasm began to build. "I'm coming."

Ren's grip on her wrists tightened, his movements becoming more erratic as he chased his own release. "Come with me, Em let's do it together," he growled, his voice low and husky.

Emily's body responded to his demand, her inner muscles clenching around him as she teetered on the brink of release. Ren's grip on her wrists tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he slammed into her one last time, his cock throbbing as he filled her with his hot seed.

Emily cried out, her body convulsing as her orgasm washed over her, her inner muscles milking Ren's cock, drawing out his own release. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies pressed together, their breaths ragged and uneven, their hearts pounding in sync.

Ren released his grip on Emily's wrists, his fingers gently massaging the soft flesh, a silent apology for his earlier roughness. Emily smiled, her eyes still closed, her body languid and sated.

"Well, that was... something else," she said, her voice a husky whisper.

Ren chuckled, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. "Only the best for you, Em," he replied, his voice filled with satisfaction and something else, something softer that made Emily's heart flutter.

She opened her eyes, looking up at him, their faces inches apart.

Ren's dark eyes were soft, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. Emily reached up, her fingers brushing against his cheek, tracing the line of his jaw. Ren leaned into her touch, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment.

"I loved you so much Em , and I still do," he whispered, his voice filled with an emotion that made Emily's heart ache.

She swallowed hard, her eyes welling up with tears. "I love you too, Ren," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "Always have, always will."

Ren's eyes opened, and he looked at her, his gaze intense, serious. "I want you to know that what happened between us, it's not just about revenge anymore. It's about us, about what we have, what we've always had."

Emily nodded, her fingers still tracing the line of his jaw.

"I know, Ren. I know it's not just about revenge anymore. It's about us, about what we've shared, what we've been through together."

Ren leaned into her touch, his eyes never leaving hers. "I don't want to lose this, Em. I don't want to lose what we have."

Emily's heart ached at the vulnerability in his voice. She knew he was speaking not just about their physical relationship, but about their friendship, their bond. She reached up, her other hand cupping his cheek, holding his gaze.

"You won't, Ren. We won't.

We've been through too much together, seen each other at our best and worst. I trust you, Ren. And I know you trust me." Ren's eyes searched hers, and she could see the relief in their dark depths. He leaned into her touch, his lips pressing against her palm in a soft kiss. "I do trust you, Em. More than anyone else in this world." He paused, his gaze turning thoughtful. "But I need to tell you something. I've been thinking about what you said earlier, about having my baby." Emily's eyes widened, surprise and a hint of fear flashing across her face.

"Ren, I didn't mean it like that. I was just caught up in the moment."

Ren chuckled, his thumb brushing against her cheek in a tender gesture. "I know, Em. I know you didn't mean it literally. But it got me thinking. What if we did?"

Emily's breath hitched, her eyes searching his. "What do you mean?"

Ren took a deep breath, his gaze steady on hers. "I mean, what if we tried for a baby? Not because we're trying to trap Alice or Charles, but because we want to build a family together.

A real one, rooted in love and trust, not manipulation and revenge."

Emily stared at him, her eyes wide with surprise. "Ren, are you... Are you serious?"

Ren nodded, his gaze never wavering. "I've never been more serious about anything in my life, Em. I want to start a family with you. I want us to have a baby."

Emily's heart pounded in her chest, a mix of excitement and fear coursing through her veins. She had never considered this before, not seriously, she jumped at Ren. "Let's continue have more sex then ." she said, her voice filled with lust and excitement.

Ren's eyes sparkled with amusement and desire. "I thought you'd never ask," he replied, his voice low and husky. He rolled on top of her, his hands gripping her wrists, pinning them above her head.

Emily gasped, her body arching into his, her eyes locked with his. "Send me to pound town baby, I want it all." Ren's smirk grew wider, his grip on her wrists tightening. "You sure about that, Em? You want me to fuck you hard, make you scream?" Ren's voice was a low growl, his eyes dark with desire. Emily nodded, her breath coming in short gasps, her body already aching with anticipation. Please." "Please what, Em? Say it." Emily's cheeks flushed, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. Fuck me hard. Make me scream." Ren chuckled, a low, satisfied sound, and then he was moving, his hips snapping forward, burying himself deep inside her.

Emily gasped, her body arching into his, her fingers curling into fists above her head. Fuck, yes," she moaned, her head falling back, her eyes fluttering closed. Ren's grip on her wrists tightened, his movements becoming more urgent, more powerful. He fucked her hard, just like he'd promised, his cock slamming into her with increasing urgency. Emily's body responded to his, her inner muscles clenching around him, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Ren, fuck, Ren," she panted, her body tensing with each of his thrusts.

The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, a testament to their wild, passionate lovemaking. he growled, his voice low and husky, his dark eyes locked with hers.

"Yes," she gasped, her body arching into his, meeting him with equal fervor. "God, yes. Don't stop, Ren.

Fuck me harder," Emily pleaded, her voice ragged with desire. Ren's eyes flashed with intensity, his grip on her wrists tightening as he obliged, his hips snapping forward with renewed vigor. The headboard banged against the wall, the sound echoing through the room, a symphony of their passion. Ren growled, his voice low and husky. Emily could only nod, her words lost in a moan as he hit just the right spot, sending jolts of pleasure through her.

Ren's breath was hot against her neck, his grunts and groans filling her ear, spurring her on. She could feel him, thick and hard inside her, stretching her, filling her completely. It was intense, overwhelming, and utterly intoxicating. Emily's body responded in kind, her hips meeting his with equal fervor, their bodies slapping together in a dance as old as time. "So Rough, So Hard , But I love it and I want more." she whispered in his ear. Ren's breath hitched, his grip on her wrists tightening as he felt her words resonate through him. He loved it when she talked dirty, it only served to heighten his pleasure.

He pulled back, his eyes meeting hers, filled with a primal intensity that made her heart race. "You want more, Em? You want me to fuck you harder?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous.

Emily's breath caught in her throat, her eyes locked with his. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

"More, Ren. I want more."

Ren's eyes flashed with desire, and he adjusted his position, lifting her legs over his shoulders. Emily gasped, her body opening up to him even more, allowing him to go deeper. He wasted no time, slamming into her with renewed vigor, his hips moving in a punishing rhythm.

Emily cried out, her fingers gripping the sheets above her head, her body tensing with each of Ren's powerful thrusts. The new angle allowed him to hit just the right spot, sending jolts of pleasure through her with each movement.

Emily's body responded instantly, her inner muscles clenching around him, drawing him in deeper. Ren's groan echoed through the room, his grip on her wrists tightening as he fought to maintain control.

"Fuck, Em," he gasped, his voice strained with effort. "You feel so good. I can't... I can't hold back much longer." Her breath was coming in short, ragged gasps, her body arching into his with each thrust. "Then don't," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. "Let go, Ren. I want to feel you come apart inside me." Ren's breath hitched, his grip on her wrists tightening, his movements becoming more erratic. "You're going to make me...

come, Em," he panted, his voice ragged with desire. "Come with me. I want us to come together." Emily's body responded to his words, her inner muscles clenching around him, her own orgasm building quickly. "Yes, Ren," she gasped, her eyes locked with his. "Together." He thrust into her with increasing speed, his cock slamming into her with a force that stole her breath.

Emily's body was alight with sensation, her nerves singing with pleasure. She could feel the tension building in her core, her muscles tightening as she neared the edge.

"Ren," she gasped, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "I'm close. So close."

Ren's eyes flashed with intensity, his grip on her wrists tightening.

Emily's body responded to his command, her inner muscles clenching around him as she tumbled over the edge.

"Fuck, Em, you feel so good," he groaned, his voice strained with effort. "I'm coming too."

Emily's cries of pleasure filled the room, her body convulsing as her orgasm washed over her. Ren's movements became more urgent, his cock throbbing as he filled her with his hot seed.

Emily's body convulsed around him, her inner muscles milking him, drawing out his own release.

Ren finally pulled out, his body still trembling with aftershocks. As he slapped Emily ass hard, making her gasp and giggle simultaneously. "You are insatiable, Ren," she said, her voice still breathless.

Ren chuckled, giving her ass another slap before pulling her close, his arms wrapping around her. "Only with you, Em. Only with you."

Emily snuggled into his embrace, her eyes fluttering closed. "I could get used to this," she murmured, her voice drowsy, as she jerk off Ren sensitive cock.

He let out a low groan, his hips bucking slightly at the unexpected touch. "Em, what are you doing?" he asked, his voice laced with amusement and surprise.

Emily looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Just making sure you're ready for round two," she replied, her voice innocent yet filled with promise.

Ren's brows shot up, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "Round two, huh? You're insatiable, woman."

Emily giggled, her fingers still stroking his cock, coaxing it back to life.

"Well, you said you wanted to practice making a baby, and I'm more than willing to help with that."

Ren groaned, his hips moving involuntarily, seeking more of her touch. "You're going to be the death of me, Em," he said, his voice filled with mock exasperation.

Emily just smiled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I hope not. I have too many plans for us yet."

Ren's eyes softened, his gaze turning tender. He reached up, his fingers brushing against her cheek, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

"You know, I never thought I'd say this, but I'm glad Alice cheated on me. If she hadn't, I wouldn't have you in my life like this."

Emily's heart swelled at his words, her eyes welling up with tears. She leaned into his touch, her fingers entwining with his. "I'm glad too, Ren. I can't imagine my life without you in it."

Ren's thumb brushed against her cheek, wiping away a stray tear. "I promise you, Em, no matter what happens, I'll always be here for you. You and...

?" Emily prompted, her voice soft, hopeful.

Ren looked at her, his dark eyes filled with a warmth she hadn't seen before. "You and our baby. I want us to have a family, Em. A real one, built on love and trust."

Emily's heart swelled at his words, a smile spreading across her face. "I want that too, Ren. More than anything."

Ren's face split into a wide grin, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Good," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction.

"Now, let's get back to that practice you mentioned." Emily's eyes sparkled with mischief, her fingers still stroking his cock, now fully erect and ready for more. "I thought you'd never ask," she replied, her voice a husky whisper. Ren chuckled, his hands gripping her hips, flipping her onto her back. Emily gasped, her body bouncing slightly on the mattress, her eyes locked with his. "Eager, aren't we?" she teased, her fingers trailing down his chest, exploring the hard planes of his muscles.

Ren's breath hitched, his gaze turning intense, focused. "You're playing with fire, Em," he warned, his voice low and husky. "I might just burn you." Emily's eyes sparkled with challenge, her fingers continuing their descent, tracing the V of his hips. "Promises, promises," she whispered, her voice filled with mischief. Ren's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "You're asking for it, Em," he growled, his voice laced with desire.

His body hovered over hers, his arms caging her in, his dark eyes locked with hers. Emily's heart raced, her breath coming in short gasps as she looked up at him, her body already aching for more.

"Maybe I am," she whispered, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw, feeling the stubble that had grown overnight. "Maybe I want you to burn me."

Ren's eyes flashed with intensity, his grip on her hips tightening. "You're playing a dangerous game, Em," he warned, his voice low and dangerous.

His eyes flashed with a primal intensity that made her heart race.

Emily's breath hitched, her eyes locked with his. "I like dangerous games, Ren. Isn't that why we're here?"

Ren's smirk grew wider, his hips pressing against hers, letting her feel the evidence of his arousal. "You're right. We are here for a reason. And I promised you a baby, didn't I?"

Emily's eyes widened, surprise and excitement coursing through her. "You did," she agreed, her voice barely above a whisper.

"And I want you to keep that promise, Ren." Her body arched into his, her hips grinding against his, seeking more of him.

Ren's eyes darkened, his grip on her hips tightening. "I will, Em. I'll fill you up, give you everything you need." His voice was a low growl, sending shivers down her spine.

Emily's fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails scraping against his skin. "Do it, Ren. Give me everything. I can take it."

Ren's smirk grew wider, his eyes gleaming with a primal intensity.

You sure you can take everything I've got to give?" His voice was a low growl, his hips pressing against hers, letting her feel the full extent of his arousal. "I'm sure, Ren. I want it all. I want you to give me everything."

Ren's eyes flashed with desire, his grip on her hips tightening.

"You drive a hard bargain, Em," he said, his voice low and husky. "But I like it. I like it a lot."

Emily's heart raced, her body aching with anticipation. "I'm glad you do," she replied, her voice a breathless whisper. "Now, are you going to talk me to death, or are you going to give me that baby?" Emily gasped, her body arching into his, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

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