"I really don't want you staying out late once you start working," Scarlett said softly, almost pleading with me to come home early.
"Are you jealous?" I asked, testing the waters.
Scarlett turned her head away, avoiding my gaze.
"I just care about you and want you home early, don't read too much into it."
"Really? Maybe I just won't come home at all then. Or maybe I'll move out."
I started to walk away, but Scarlett grabbed my hand.
"Don't go! You know Ryan's not great, and I can only rely on you."
"But you haven't let me in yet. What am I supposed to do? At least other women are willing to let me in."
Seeing that I wasn't budging, Scarlett got a bit anxious. She glanced at my bulging crotch and then back at me.
"I've let you touch, play, and see. Isn't that enough?"
"But Sophia let me go all the way." With that, I reached under Scarlett and teased her through her pants with my finger.
Even through the fabric, I could feel her trembling.
Wow, Scarlett was so sensitive!
I couldn't even imagine what it would be like if I actually got inside her. She'd probably tremble and grip me tight, right?
"Even though I want to be with you, I can't get over Ryan. I feel like I'm betraying him. He's not great in bed, but he's good to me. He listens and never complains or scolds me."
This was the Scarlett I knew; she wouldn't leave her husband just for her own desires.
Even though I wanted to be with Scarlett, I didn't want her to end up like Sophia and the others. I hoped that when we finally did it, it would be as her boyfriend or husband.
It might be unrealistic, but a part of me believed that one day we'd be together like that.
"It's okay, I can wait. You can use your breasts, like we talked about."
"Okay, let's do that," Scarlett said, pulling back her nightgown to reveal her smooth shoulders and slender arms.
Seeing her undress in front of me made my blood boil.
"Let's go to bed," I said hoarsely, grabbing her hand and leading her to the bed.
Scarlett stood at the head of the bed, and I couldn't wait any longer. I pounced on her, pressing her beneath me.
As I kissed her lips, nibbled on her lip, and sucked on her sweet tongue. Then I undid my belt, take off my pants, and kneel on either side of her.
I sat on her lower abdomen, releasing a cock that was almost as thick and long as a baby's arm. The length of it just touched the bottom of her cleavage.
"I'm going in, okay?" I asked, swallowing hard.
"Yes," Scarlett nodded lightly.
I shifted a bit on Scarlett's body, and my cock slid right into her cleavage. Holding her breasts together tightly, I pushed my cock further in, feeling it completely engulfed by her soft flesh.
The soft, tender feeling, combined with a snug fit, made me feel like I was floating on clouds, soaring through the sky.
It felt amazing, so comfortable.
"So hot!" Scarlett moaned softly.
"Scarlett, your breasts are so big, they feel incredible around me. So soft!" I marveled.
The more I thrust, the better it felt. It was like my cock was floating in the clouds, surrounded by softness.
At first, her cleavage was a bit cool, but as I kept going, her breasts warmed up, making it feel even better.
"Your breasts are so hot... it feels like my cock is melting!"
Penetrating Scarlett's breasts felt so good that I couldn't help but moan. Scarlett closed her eyes, savoring the pleasure of my cock thrusting between her breasts.
Her lips were tightly closed, her chest heaving with each thrust, and soft sounds escaped her nostrils, making me feel even hotter.
I couldn't help but speed up, squeezing her breasts together harder, intensifying the sensations.
"This feels so good, just as good as being inside you!"
Scarlett couldn't hold back anymore, her lips parted, letting out a series of low moans.
"Slow down... it feels like it's going to catch fire... so hot..."
"Where... where is it hot? Tell me..."
"Your cock... your cock is hot."
"Anything else? Say it all!"
"My breasts are hot too!" Scarlett bent her knees, rubbing them together, as if she was starting to itch down there.
"Then I'll slow down... Can I finish on your face later?" I asked.
Scarlett opened her eyes slightly, squinting at me, "No."
"Then I'll finish on your breasts."
"If you want to finish, just do it... why say so much?" Scarlett rolled her eyes at me. She didn't agree, but she didn't refuse either.
I knew this was her way of keeping up appearances as Ryan's wife. She couldn't say it directly, or she'd feel guilty.
"Since you didn't say no, I'll take it as a yes." With that, I felt my cock swell, the tip tingling.
A stream of semen shot out, landing all over her breasts.
There was so much that some of it flew onto Scarlett's face, even splattering into her hair.
Her face and hair were covered in a white layer of semen, looking incredibly sexy.