I could still smell her perfume lingering in the air.
I greedily licked around her nipple, and Scarlett slowly opened her eyes, giving me a drowsy look.
"Don't rush," she said, her voice tinged with sleepiness.
She seemed a bit unsure about our sudden closeness.
I gazed at her like a hungry animal, as if she were my prey.
As I continued to lick her, her breathing grew deep and fast, her chest rising and falling quickly.
Her red lips trembled, letting out soft, muffled moans.
It felt like she was teasing me.
Suddenly, I lunged at her, kissing her red lips passionately, boldly slipping my tongue inside.
Her mouth was slippery, with a hint of sweetness, like jelly.
She tried to push my lips away, but I held on firmly, even sucking on them eagerly.
"Mmm... Ah..." Scarlett's lips parted slightly, making a soft sound.
She struggled with her hands and feet, but I stayed still on top of her.
Eventually, exhausted, she gave in.
Her hands and feet lay flat on the bed, allowing me to continue kissing her.
I shifted from sucking on her lips to peppering them with kisses.
Her warm breath washed over me.
"Mmm... No more..."
I held her waist with both hands, moving down to her pants, and unbuttoning them at the waist.
My hand slipped into her panties, touching her.
Her body reacted sensitively at first, with wetness starting to show.
I brought out the wetness and showed it to her.
"It's wet, do you want it?" My voice was husky, like an old cello.
Though husky, it was still deep and pleasing, like beautiful music.
She glanced at it, then quickly looked away, blushing.
"Feeling shy, Scarlett?"
"No," Scarlett insisted, but her flushed face and tight grip on the sheets revealed her nerves.
As if my words had made her feel exposed.
"It's okay, I'll take care of you now."
With that, I adjusted my position, guiding myself into her.
A tight sensation enveloped me, feeling like a dream.
Opening my eyes, I saw myself still inside Molly.
She slept peacefully beside me, her face flushed, breathing steadily.
The sound of her breath brought me peace.
Maybe this was what they meant by security.
Feeling tender, I leaned in and gently kissed her nose, feeling its softness.
Molly murmured, rubbing her nose as if my kiss tickled her, scratching it playfully.
After scratching, she went back to sleep, lost in dreams.
I felt a warm sense of being with a partner.
It was early morning, with time before work, so I snuggled back into bed with her to keep sleeping.
Myself still inside her, occasionally feeling a pleasurable sensation.
When I woke up again, sunlight streamed in, warming my skin.
Opening my eyes, the soft light made it difficult to keep them open, so I shielded them with my hand.
Suddenly, Molly started moving in my arms.
Myself inside her couldn't escape the tightness.
The discomfort made me cry out involuntarily.
She woke up fully.
"Morning, David," she said sleepily, looking around before snuggling back into my arms.
Her hair brushed against my nose, carrying a scent of contentment.
I held her hair, kissed her, and encouraged her to get up to avoid being late for work.
"Just five more minutes," she mumbled, snuggling back in.
Her warm breath on my chest felt warm and ticklish.
Checking the time, I realized we still had a bit before work, so I let her rest for a few more minutes.
This time, she got up on her own, moving to the edge of the bed.
As her feet touched the floor, she almost stumbled.
I quickly reached out to steady her.
"Are you okay?" I asked, worried.
"I'm fine, just a bit weak after all that action. I'll be good in a second," she reassured.
After getting ready, she stood up again, a bit wobbly.
I put my hands on her waist, ready to catch her if needed, but she managed a few steps without any trouble, so I pulled back.
Seeing her naked at the sink, I felt a surge of happiness.
After she finished freshening up, I got out of bed and joined her in the bathroom.
I noticed she had already put toothpaste on my toothbrush.
I brushed my teeth, keeping an eye on her as she headed into the shower and turned on the water.
There were still marks on her breasts from our activities.
It felt like a small victory.
"We have a morning meeting in our department today. I'll head to the office first," Molly said after a quick shower, wrapping herself in a towel and walking over to me.
As she passed by, she playfully patted my butt.
I couldn't shake the feeling that something had shifted in her after our time together.
The hotel door closed behind her.
Molly left, leaving me feeling a bit empty.
I showered, put on last night's suit, and made my way to the office.
As I swiped my card to enter, I heard the familiar sound of high heels behind me.
I turned and saw Scarlett.
Even though I had fantasies about Scarlett, I still felt uneasy about her rejection.
Everyone greeted her, but I acted like I didn't notice and headed toward the elevator after swiping my card.
The others in the office were once again mesmerized by Scarlett's elegance, stumbling over their own feet.
When the elevator doors opened, I stepped in.
She didn't avoid me and followed me inside.
Normally, I would have eagerly anticipated being alone with her in the elevator.
But this time, I walked out of the elevator with a cold expression, choosing not to share the space with her.