I gently inserted my fingers further down, feeling the warmth and wetness of her flowing love juices as they coated my fingertips.
The sensation was intoxicating, my fingers moving effortlessly.
Slowly, I began to slide my fingers up and down along the slick, inviting entrance of her pussy, drawing out more of her arousal with each motion.
Scarlett's breathing became deeper and more relaxed, her legs parting wider on the sofa in response.
She even reached out to press her skirt against her lower abdomen, as I carefully and rhythmically rubbed her pussy with my fingers, heightening her pleasure.
Watching Scarlett's cheeks blush with the help of my fingers, a pink blush trailing from the corner of her eye, I felt my heart ripple even more.
"Feels good?" I asked in a hoarse voice.
Scarlett nodded slightly, biting her lip tightly without saying a word.
From her expression and level of cooperation, it was clear that she was thoroughly enjoying it, which filled me with satisfaction.
I switch from rubbing the gap of her pussy with one finger to using two fingers together, sliding them in and out while simultaneously teasing her clitoris.
"So good... so comfortable... You... you made me feel so good." Scarlett moaned loudly, lost in the pleasure and addiction of my fingers working her pussy.
But with the lunch break almost over, I worried that employees might return and someone could come looking for Scarlett to discuss work.
If someone had passed by and heard Scarlett's moans, they might have speculated that she was having an affair or masturbating to a porn film.
This could have led them to see Scarlett as promiscuous, changing their attitude and perception of her.
There might even have been someone trying to take advantage of her, and I didn't want that to happen.
I cared about Scarlett, and while seeking pleasure with her, I also needed to ensure her safety.
I immediately covered her mouth with my hand and softly reminded her, "Keep quiet. Someone might hear us."
Scarlett immediately closed her mouth, pressing her lips tightly into a thin line.
Her warm breath exhaled into my palm, sending a tantalizing tingle through every nerve in my body.
This was so incredibly satisfying.
But just covering her mouth wasn't enough. I craved more.
I continued to explore her pussy with my left hand, while my right gently slipped a thumb between her lips.
My thumb played inside her mouth, brushing against her teeth, intertwining and dancing with her tongue. She eagerly sucked on my finger, her tongue swirling sensually around it, driving me wild with desire.
"My thumb feels so good in your mouth," I couldn't help but exclaim, melting under Scarlett's seductive and passionate gaze.
The urge to penetrate her pussy and lose myself in her was overwhelming!
At this moment, Scarlett reached her second climax, her legs tightly clamped together, her feet overlapping.
My fingers were firmly trapped in the gap of her pussy.
I could feel a rush of love juices flowing from her pussy, wetting my entire hand.
After her climax, Scarlett slowly relaxed her legs.
When I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, they were still dripping with her juices.
I placed my hand on Scarlett's body, and the love juices flowed down my fingertips, forming a small round droplet that dripped onto her lower abdomen, tracing the path down to her navel.
"Look at that, you're really dripping everywhere," I teased, watching the droplet make its way down her body.
Scarlett glares at me resentfully. "It's all because of you."
"Yes, it's my doing, and I don't mind at all. In fact, I love it. I love seeing you so turned on, your juices flowing uncontrollably, completely lost in pleasure." I confessed.
With that, I lift Scarlett up and flip her over, pressing her against me.
Her skirt was pressed against her lower abdomen, her panties still hanging on the edge of her labia.
And my cock was still rock hard, straining against the fabric of my pants. Scarlett lay on top of me, her pussy pressing against my crotch. The heat and size of my erection were undeniable, even through the material.
The instant my crotch touched Scarlett's pussy, her legs clamped down. I pressed her waist with one hand and slid the other from her buttocks to her wet pussy, her legs pushing my hand deeper.
"My pants are still on, and my cock isn't even out. Just a touch, and your pussy is already this sensitive?" I raised an eyebrow, teasing her.
"I can't help it," she murmured, her voice filled with desire. "It's your heat... it drives me wild."
"It's because of you! Do you like it?" I whispered, nuzzling Scarlett's soft nose. The electric sensation from our touch made my head spin.
I heard that only people who liked each other would feel dizzy when they looked into each other's eyes. It was an emotional collision of brainwaves deep inside.
In that case, Scarlett wasn't lying when she said she liked me before, and I found myself liking her even more.
Seeing her pupils flicker in confusion, I guessed she was feeling the same way. It was as if Cupid's arrow had struck our hearts.
I puckered my lips and kissed Scarlett deeply, my fingers swiftly working her pussy, not caring if her love juices soaked my pants.
Even in the most awkward wet spot, the crotch area, I acted as if I hadn't noticed, focusing all my attention on Scarlett.
My hips moved involuntarily up and down, rubbing against her pussy through the pants.
In my mind, I had already imagined a very erotic porn film.
Scarlett, still lying on top of me with her legs straddling my body, now had my pants off, my rock-hard cock boldly nestled between her thighs, rubbing up and down against her wet pussy.