I was so freaked out that I grabbed the nearest blanket and threw it over Scarlett and me, trying to calm down a bit.
Scarlett clung to my shoulders, our bodies pressed tight together. She didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
She was totally pretending to be asleep.
Then, there were three knocks on the door.
"Scarlett, you in there?" It was Ryan's voice.
Scarlett's lips parted slightly, and she leaned in to bite my shoulder, but she still didn't say a word.
I was either too scared or feeling guilty, worried that if Scarlett didn't answer, Ryan might use a spare key to come in.
I quickly pinched Scarlett's waist, signaling her to speak up.
Scarlett bit down harder on my shoulder, her warm breath heavy against my skin, not wanting to respond but being the only one who could talk.
If I spoke, Ryan would freak out if he couldn't find Scarlett, or worse, he might think she was hooking up with me in my room.
As a last resort, I pinched Scarlett's breast hard, almost like I was gonna pop it.
Scarlett bit down in pain, but it was my shoulder that took the hit. Her teeth clamped down, and I almost cried out.
I buried my face in her neck, stifling the groan.
I kept pinching her breast, now with both hands.
"David, is that you in there?" Ryan asked again.
Scarlett had no choice but to respond, "Yeah, it's me. What's up?"
"Scarlett? Why are you in David's room? Didn't he come back last night?"
"No, that's why I'm here. I stayed up jerking off here too late last night and was too tired to go back."
"Okay, there's a meeting for the deputy general manager today, so I gotta go early. I'll head to the office first." Ryan sounded calm, like he didn't suspect anything.
"Got it," Scarlett mumbled, pretending to be sleepy.
"But if you wake up, go back to our room. It wouldn't look good if David finds you here."
"It's fine, I already asked David. He said he's not coming back tonight."
"Alright, just make sure to tidy up David's room." Ryan reminded her.
He seemed really worried I'd see any traces of Scarlett being here.
"Yeah, yeah, just go to the office and let me sleep," Scarlett said, sounding annoyed.
Ryan didn't say anything else and headed downstairs.
Scarlett and I stayed quiet for a bit, only relaxing when we heard Ryan's car drive away.
I propped myself up on either side of Scarlett, lifting my upper body. Light peeked through the gap between the blanket and the headboard, shining on Scarlett's face.
Her face was flushed, her lips slightly parted, panting, showing a bit of white teeth and a soft pink tongue.
Was she hot or just nervous?
I had a bit of doubt, but looking at her, my heart softened, and I couldn't help but lean in to kiss her lips.
My lips found hers perfectly, her slightly parted lips letting my tongue slip right in, exploring every inch.
Scarlett tried to resist, pushing against my tongue with hers, trying to push me away.
But I wasn't backing down. I hooked her tongue with mine, and the more she pulled back, the more I pressed forward, our tongues tangling together.
After a bit, Scarlett started to give in, her hands gripping my arms tightly, her thighs wrapping around my waist, her toes intertwining like she was afraid of slipping off.
My cock was pressing against her lower abdomen, and as I moved my hips a bit, it slid along her slit, pushing it open.
Scarlett let out a muffled groan, tightening her legs even more, her butt lifting up like she was inviting me in.
I adjusted my lower body, my cock stopping right at her entrance. Just a little push, and I'd be all the way in.
"Don't! Don't go in... you promised me."
I couldn't believe she was still saying no at this point.
I couldn't even pull out now because she was holding on so tight, trying to keep me from going in. Not only could I not go in, but I couldn't pull out either.
"Then loosen up a bit. If you hold on so tight, how can I move?"
"Promise me you won't go in."
"I swear, I won't go in." I said, raising my hand like I was taking an oath.
Only then did Scarlett relax and let go. Without her support, my hips pressed down, and my cock slipped in just a little, just the tip.
"You promised... not to go in." Scarlett's face went from flushed to pale, pushing at my waist in a panic.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." I quickly pulled out, the sound of withdrawal filling the room.
I didn't expect her to be so tight. Even with just the tip in, it was already painful. I had thought about just pushing all the way in, ignoring her pleas.
But as soon as I applied a bit of pressure, it hurt so much that I felt like my cock would be crushed if I went any deeper.
I lay back in Scarlett's arms, rubbing my cock against her.
"So hot," Scarlett murmured, hugging me tightly.
"Scarlett, you're so tight. I only went in a little, and it felt like I was gonna be crushed." I kissed her cheek, unable to help but wonder, "I can't imagine how amazing it'll feel when I really get to be inside you."
Scarlett's hand landed on my back, a burning sensation spreading from her touch.
"Ouch," I pretended to whimper, trying to sound pitiful to get some sympathy.
"You deserve it!" Scarlett said, biting my shoulder again.