"I ain't scared at all. Let's just spill the beans and tell everyone in the company we're together!"
Scarlett held me close, her hands gripping my head, her eyes locked on my lips as she planted a loud kiss on them.
I held her tight, kissing her as I slowly eased myself inside.
Scarlett tried to relax her body as much as she could.
After a bit, I was all the way in, and Scarlett couldn't help but tremble a bit.
Her body pulsed around me, slowly taking me in completely.
I couldn't help but tremble, lost in desire, not wanting to move away.
Even the thrusting felt like I wanted to stay inside Scarlett forever.
After waiting a bit and feeling no movement from me, Scarlett couldn't wait any longer. She lifted her hips and pinched my butt.
"Why ain't you moving? Come on, get going," she urged.
"You were pushing me away earlier. Why the sudden change of heart?" I teased.
I gave her a strong thrust.
"Ah..." Scarlett moved up and down, her body tensing.
I shuddered, letting out a low moan, my breath hitching.
I bit my lip, afraid I might finish too soon.
Scarlett seemed to sense my unease and playfully tightened around me.
"Ah, don't do that, I'll finish if you keep that up."
"You were a champ with Sophia, right? Heard you could last for over half an hour."
Though Scarlett said it with a smile, I sensed a hidden edge in her words.
It felt like she was jealous, teasing me on purpose.
If I finished now, she'd definitely tease me.
“Why am I so close to finishing already? Don't you see that?”
“How would I know,” Scarlett turned away, her eyes dimming, looking a bit disappointed.
I knew she was hurt again.
If this kept up, she might reject me out of jealousy.
Myself still inside her, I wouldn't be thrilled if she asked me to stop now.
I thrust into Scarlett again and bit her lip.
"Ouch... that hurts," Scarlett winced, her cheeks red, looking at me with teary eyes, seeming pitiful.
“Don't you know how tight and narrow you are? Why don't you talk right?” I asked through clenched teeth.
When I entered her, I almost finished, like with a virgin.
I even felt Scarlett was tighter and narrower than Catherine and Molly, but the advantage was that having been with Ryan, she got wet quickly, making it very comfortable inside, accommodating me well.
So when I entered her, it didn't hurt, feeling like a massage in a hot spring.
“Who knows? Sophia mentioned how tight you were when we were together.”
"Are they really chatting about their bedroom antics with me so openly?
“Am I hearing this right? Is this normal conversation for you?” I asked, surprised.
“Yep, and when she talks about it, she looks so happy. You can tell you made her feel really good.”
As she spoke, there was a tinge of envy in her eyes, like she regretted not acting on impulse and being intimate with me before.
She also regretted pulling away from me, which led me to be with other women.
“I was just trying to make her happy. To me, you're the tightest, narrowest, and most comfortable.”
“Plus, who do you think is tighter, a woman who hasn't had kids or one who has?”
After saying that, I punished Scarlett by thrusting hard into her.
Tears welled up in Scarlett's eyes.
“You don't care about me. You explain and then treat me like this, not caring about how I feel.”
“You're just a jerk. You win me over, then you break my heart.”
Tears streamed down Scarlett's face, giving it a reddish glow, like a freshly washed apple.
But I felt flustered, like a kid who messed up and didn't know what to do.
I wiped her tears quickly, but they kept coming, so I kissed them away one by one.
The salty taste mixed with a hint of sweetness, her scent filling my senses.
As I kissed her cheek, I did it with purpose.
“Don't doubt my feelings for you. I love you more than anyone.”
“Then be gentle with me,” Scarlett's eyes pleaded.
Did I fall for it?
It seemed like Scarlett wanted me to treat her this way.
This wasn't the Scarlett I first knew.
The old Scarlett was reserved, but now she was so forward that I felt like this Scarlett would vanish in an instant.
But I really liked this bold Scarlett.
“Alright, I'll treat you right. Please don't cry.”
As I reassured her, I moved my hips slowly, gently moving inside her, the motions soft and tender.
It felt like lulling a child to sleep, especially with Scarlett's eyes full of warmth.
I felt her breasts against my chest, soft and comforting.
I couldn't resist reaching out to touch them.
Scarlett seemed to enjoy it, her lips slightly parted, her body moving with mine, letting out soft moans.
“Oh, so good... you feel amazing.”
I kissed her cheek, sighing.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say Scarlett was the most pleasurable woman I'd been with.
Even though I'd been with many before and had imagined them as Scarlett, having her in reality showed me the difference between fantasy and reality.
“Oh... a bit harder, please,” Scarlett said, running her hands over my back.
Her body made unique sounds too.