《WWE Harem x Male Reader (REMASTER)》10: Renee Michelle
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You wake up at noon, feeling quite stiff. Your sex with Becky had taken quite a bit out of you, and you doubt you'd be able to compete by tonight. Luckily, you've been given the night off as a thanks for filling in for Rusev, as if the title wasn't enough already.
Becky went home while you were sleeping, so you get out of bed without worrying about waking her. Wow, you didn't even bother to slip a pair of underwear on before going to sleep. You head to the bathroom and splash some water on your face, still waking up a little. You wish you could go back to bed, but you're hungry and have a long week ahead of you. You take a shower and get dressed.
It's late in the afternoon when you finally get back to your real home, and Alexa isn't here. She must still be in Miami, but that's fine. With nothing better to do, you decide to binge Game of Thrones again, starting with the first season. Once you're all decked out with snacks, someone knocks on your front door. With a groan, you go to see who it is.
To your surprise, it's Renee Michelle. She's an old friend from the indies, and you greet her with a tight hug.
"What's up?" you ask, ushering her inside. She looks pretty miffed about something.
"It's Drake, as usual. He's so obsessed with this 24/7 Championship bullshit, he won't even pay attention to me anymore. I just packed my bags and came here. Is it alright if I stay?" she asks hopefully. You think for a minute, your mind wandering back to Alexa. How would she react knowing that she now had to share your company with someone else?
"Okay, but just know that Alexa's stay-" she cuts you off mid-sentence.
"I don't care, (Y/N). I don't mind sharing a house with you two."
"Aight then, come on in. Just sitting down to watch Game of Thrones."
Renee heads out to her car and grabs her bags, and you help her carry them up to her room. The guest room isn't really set up for her, but you promise to help her see to that after dinner. If Alexa gets home by then, she'll be able to help you. That's one thing you don't mention: Alexa sleeps with you in your bed.
She gives you another hug, and you squeeze her tightly. It's been a long time.
"I've missed you, (Y/N)," she says softly, pulling away. You lock eyes.
"I've missed you too."
There's an awkward silence as you both look away, and finally you lead her out of the room. She joins you as you start to watch Game of Thrones, and you finally say something about it.
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"The last season really fucking sucked," you say, and she agrees. You start to think of all the things you have in common, and a sex scene comes up. Renee scoots a little closer to you.
"God, Drake will never be able to fuck me like that," she says sourly. You can tell she's daydreaming about proper sex, and you start to think about it as a result. You hastily cover a bulge forming in your pants.
"If he won't, someone else will," you reply,
"We were going to try for a baby a few weeks ago, but he flaked on me. That stupid belt..."
"Renee, it's not you. You're beautiful, and I'm sure there are lots of guys who love to have sex with you. Drake, on the other hand... is Drake."
Suddenly, she says, "Will you have sex with me?"
You turn to her, stunned. Surely you misheard her, right? Because there's no way in hell she just asked you to... she turns to you, staring at you through narrowed eyes.
"You heard me. Will you have sex with me?" Renee swats your hand and grabs your crotch, feeling the boner through your pants. Her eyes light up. She says slowly, "Don't make me ask a third time."
"Without a doubt," you finally reply, wrapping your arms around her. You begin to heatedly make out with her, groping her body as your tongues clash in a battle for dominance. She lets go of your crotch and wraps her arms around your neck, allowing you to lay her down on the couch.
You remove her shirt and unclip her bra, but she holds it to her chest. She looks at you defiantly, and you stare back.
"I think your mouth would be much better at that, don't you?" she asks, and you bite the bridge of her bra. You tear it away, and the glory of her big breasts is revealed. For years, you've wanted to see them, and now here the are. You start to suck on them, but Renee stops you.
"Now what?"
"You see my chest. I want to see yours," Renee states, and you tug your shirt over your head. While you're at it, you remove your pants and underwear as well. You point to hers, and she arches her hips. You pull her pants down and off, leaving only her pink lace panties.
Renee turns over and wiggles her hips as you remove her panties, and sticks her ass up in the air once her gone. You get a front row view of her breathtaking vagina, and your cock jumps. She turns back over and lays down, and you run your middle finger along her threshold.
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"It's been awhile since anyone's touched it," she says softly, closing her eyes.
"I can see that," you reply softly, lying on top of her. You kiss her neck and listen as she moans. She seems hesitant to do anything, as if she thinks she might scare you off.
"I wanna be your pet..." she whispered into your ear as you pull away, and you stop dead in your tracks. Is this really how she wants to play?
"Are you sure you want to give me that kind of power?" you joke, but Renee is anything but smiling. However, a sly grin spreads across her face.
"Use me as you wish," she says, and you merely shrug. As quick as lightning, you pull her upwards and force her onto her hands and knees. You align your cock with her tight asshole, and she looks back at you like you've just told her some embarrassing secret.
"So this is what you're into, (Y/N). I always thought you were a missionary guy," she says, and you shrug again. You are more of a missionary guy than anal-doggy, but you've got a hot girl naked, and she isn't going to say no. Of course you'd want to try something new.
You squeeze into her ass roughly, and she moans loudly. She really is tight. You slowly fuck her ass, losing yourself in her cute noises. It won't be long before you cum, so you pick up the pace. Renee is nearing the point of screaming in pleasure as you finally reach your climax, and you explode inside of her tight hole.
"H-holy shit," she pants as you pull out of her ass. You pull her top half up to yours so you can kiss her and grope her tits. Your rod hardens while you do this, and Renee starts giving you a thighjob (I think that's what it's called? Too lazy to open up a new tab and Google it).
"Do you want to cum, Renee?" you ask softly, kissing her neck. She nods, and you slip your dick into her pussy. The sounds of her moans once again fill your living room as you fuck her pussy. The position is a little awkward because you're not exactly doing it right, but it still feels amazing. Renee is close to her first climax, though you aren't yet ready to cum again.
"YESSS, (Y/N)!!!" she screams, squirting on your cock. You let her fall down to the couch, but she looks back at you in confusion. Renee elaborates, "You may be the one 'in charge', but you're not done until you cum in my pussy."
"If you say so." With your hands on the arm of the couch, you reenter Renee's vagina from behind. She puts on a show of playing with her ass as you fuck her. It encourages you to pick up the pace.
You're dangerously close now, and everything happens at once: You thrust deep into Renee's ass, she shakes her ass, the door opens, and you come as Renee screams your name. The door slams, and standing there is Alexa.
"Nice to see you're having fun without me," she says sourly, and you look at her defensively. She's out here acting like she didn't initiate a threesome with you and Toni? Get the fuck out of here.
"Who's making dinner tonight?" you ask as you redress. Renee doesn't seem to mind that you've nonchalantly dismissed the sex you just had.
"You, if you want this pussy tonight," Alexa replies sexily before walking off. But she's living in your house... so... if you want the pussy, you're getting the pussy. There is no debate.
"Thank you for this. I haven't had so much fun in a looooong time," Renee says, kissing you deeply. You return the kiss, and the two of you sit back down on the couch. Alexa will probably be joining you soon, so you don't try to start another episode of Game of Thrones.
"No problem. It's awesome to have you around. You will have to pay rent, though," you reply in a sly tone, kissing her neck. She looks at you and smirks.
"How do I pay," she asks, rubbing her hand on your crotch. Just as it seems like you two might start to make out again, Alexa enters the room and sits opposite of Renee.
"You'll find out," you whisper. Renee kisses you again, acting like she's trying to be sneaky. Alexa notices and curls her lip. Is she... jealous? She's always seemed like the type of girl who would be protective like that.
The three of you hang out for the rest of the day until after dinner, when you branch off and head different directions. Renee heads to her room, and you and Alexa head to yours. After a few rounds of hot sex, you settle in and fall asleep.
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