Novels by Ren mae

"Call me Daddy, tell me you want me to go harder and deeper. Now say it!" He commanded. "D...Daddy...please..go harder... deeper...ahhhhh." He groaned in response, his fingers moving inside me with force and I bit my bottom lips hard enough to draw blood. I was so close to organism, he noticed because he lifted one of my leg so he could drive into me deeper. I couldn't hold back anymore, I came all over his fingers. I relaxed, catching my breath....then he pulled out his fingers and licked them. My eyes went wide as I blushed on embarrassment at what he had just done. "You should go to bed... it's getting late." Before I could even argue, I felt his strong arms lift me up. Just as sleep started to tug at my eyelids, a loud thunderclap shook the windows. I shivered instinctively, and without missing a beat, I wrapped my arms around his neck. The warmth of his body pressed against mine and I felt safe...even as he carried me to his room. ~CHRISTIAN POV~ I watched her as sh

"I'm hungry...can you make something for me?" I froze in my track. Make food for him?? I had never made food for anyone before, all I ever did was heat food mom prepared or I go for junks. What if it tasted bad? What if he didn't like it? But I remembered this was Christian. He asked me to make something, and I have to impress him. That means I have to try. Taking a deep breath, I walked toward the kitchen, my nerves getting the best of me. I opened the fridge, searching for the ingredients. I would have to prepare pasta and chicken because that's what I was good at. I grabbed everything and started getting to work. Gosh! I hope I don't mess anything up. A few minutes after, the pasta was ready. I served it in a bowl and carried it to the living room. He was on a call, but ended it as soon as he heard my footsteps. I set the bowl doen and watched him pick up his fork. Even the way he put the pasta in his mouth looked so sexy....what if he was eating me like that...?? Gosh, w

The lecturer rounded up and left the room. I quickly packed my books, I noticed Olivia laughing while talking to some Asian guys at the back of the class, so I quietly slipped out of the class, hoping she wouldn't notice me. "Wait Tessa!" Olivia shouted, spotting me instantly. I stopped and turned around, she smiled and grabbed her books before hurrying over to me. "What's the rush , huh...?" She giggled. "You seem like you were having fun there...." "Ha! maybe a little.. those guys were super hilarious, you should have seen them trying to explain their project in English, hahaha, their English sucks." She nudged me playfully as we started making our way outside. I rolled my eyes at her. Olivia was acting like this, but she used to be the same when she first came to New York. Her English wasn't that good back then in our first year of college. She had came to me and was speaking in Korea like I was supposed to understand. When I told her I didn't understand or speak Korean,

"W...why did you kiss me...?" "Isn't that what you wanted? You stayed in my room this late without bra and panties. What did you expect me to do?" Heat rushed to my face and for a split second I couldn't deny I felt worthy that someone like him was reacting to me. But another part of me burned with anger because he thought I stayed this late just so he could fuck me....? "I....i_" my words faltered, choking on the flush of embarrassment. Even though I wanted him to actually fuck me, I would never....ever admit that to his face. "I didn't stay for that! Get off me, you don't get to assume things like that!" I shoved him harder and scrambled to my feet. My phone caught my attention on the floor, I bent down and picked it up brushing hair from my face. Clutching my phone tightly, I turned around and froze. My breath caught as I came face to face with him, his height blocking my path like a wall. I hadn't even heard him move. "Step aside," I warned clutching my phone. He didn't

I freshened up and jumped onto my bed. I've missed my bed so much..it felt so good to finally lie down. I grabbed my phone and saw Olivia had already dropped a message asking if I'd done the assignment our lecturer gave us. I replied positively. Of course I did it. There was no way I was risking that man's assignment. He was the strict type that would hand you a C even if you did well in the exam. With him, assignments mattered even more. Olivia replied quickly wishing me a goodnight. I wished her the same and dropped my phone beside me. My brain drifted to earlier at the door, my kiss with Christian. Was he starting to like me? No! That was stupid of me to think that. I buried my face in the pillow. Good thing mom and her husband weren't home so I had the whole house to myself. My stomach grumbled, reminding me I hadn't eaten dinner. Groaning, I rolled out of bed and headed downstairs. I grabbed a bowl from the cupboard where we kept the plates, I poured in a huge heap of cer

Christian unlocked the door, and we came face to face with a middle-aged woman in a gold gown. She looked at us suspiciously, before she rolled them and walked past us into the bedroom. "Couples could do this in the bedroom," she muttered under her breath. I have an embarrassed smile on my face, Christian grabbed my hand, together we walked back to the hall. We hadn't even taken two steps when we heard the bitch voice. "There you are!" Stella ran to us, linking her arm with Christian's. "I've been looking for you everywhere." She pouted, her voice dripping with exaggerated innocence. I rolled my eyes at her antics, and to my surprise, she did the same to me. It was like looking into a mirror... only, I wasn't the one being ridiculous. Or was I? I wondered if she had any clue how silly she looked whenever she pulled that pouting Barbie act. Did she really think she was a barbie? "You found me." He replied dryly. "Come with me. I need to show you something." "Not now. I need