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Was she really inviting me inside for…?
I smirked. “Part of the lunch?”
“Part of the thank you?” Her cheeks flared rosy, and I nodded. I would never pass up sex with a beautiful woman but in Scarlett’s case, I simply felt drawn to her presence and anything to extend our time together was a blessing.
“Absolutely.”
She made her move in the elevator. Pressed up against me, soft kisses quickly dissolved into a passionate snog, and something carnal unlocked inside me. I hadn’t realized just how deeply I hungered for more from Scarlett until she was in my arms, gasping delicately as I bit into her neck and crowded her up against the wall of the elevator. Scarlett’s hands locked into my hair, and I pulled at her clothes, kissing her until our lungs burned.
The ding of the elevator doors pulled us apart but only for thirty seconds. Her door had barely closed by the time I had her up against the wall, my arms on either side of her body. I kissed her hungrily. She pulled at my hair, grazed her nails down my neck, and tugged impatiently at my sweater. Jacket discarded; my sweater joined the pool on the floor. Scarlett pulled off her blouse and wriggled out of her leggings, but I stopped her before she could remove her panties.
I dropped to my knees and ran my tongue along the seam of where the waistband met her skin. Scarlett moaned softly and pressed back against the wall, her hands running through strands of my hair. Using my teeth, I gripped the waistband and tugged her panties down that way, then I sank forward and pressed my mouth to her pussy.
“Holy shit, Danny!” Scarlett gasped and squealed as I gripped her thighs and positioned one of her legs over my shoulder. My position gave me clearer access to her pussy, and I parted her outer lips with two fingers, then blew gently on the inner slicked folds.
“Beautiful,” I breathed out, then I sank forward and devoured her. Those two fingers moved to slide deep into Scarlett, and she moaned wildly above me. Drenched in seconds, I pumped my fingers as my lips and tongue worshipped her clit. Darting back and forth, I licked and suckled while pressing hard against her causing Scarlett to keep her weight on me while balancing on the tiptoe of her other foot.
“Fuck, fuck I’m so sensitive you have no idea,” Scarlett whined, and her grip tightened in my hair, twisting to the point of pain but the sensation just lanced straight to my swelling cock and I groaned against her pussy and surged deeper still.
“Oh god, oh god, I please, please—fuckfuckfuck!”
Suddenly her grip became forceful, and she pulled my head away from her pussy. With her juices soaking into my beard, I licked my lips and stared upward, half surprised and half concerned I had crossed a line.
“I want you to fuck me,” Scarlett demanded. Her eyes were dark, her cheeks flaming red, and she’d licked her lips so many times they were flushed dark. “I want to cum on your cock, please!”
“How can a guy say no?” I grinned.
Lowering her leg, I surged upward and claimed her swollen lips in a deep kiss, then I grabbed her thighs and picked her up from the ground. As she gained grip by wrapping them around my waist, I quickly unbuckled my pants and freed my cock. Scarlett settled down and my thick cock dragged through Scarlett’s heated slit, pulling a moan from both of them. I braced one arm on the wall, muscles flexing, and held Scarlett up by the other.
“Ready?” I asked breathlessly.
“Fuck me,” Scarlett demanded hotly.
I slammed my cock home in one sharp move that punched Scarlett up the wall. She yelped and moaned, sinking back down, but there was no moment of respite. I began to fuck her immediately, driving into her searing hot pussy like a piston. She clung to me like she was greedy, like the very thought of being parted was too much to bear. Every slick drag of her walls over my cock was utter heaven. I kissed her lips, marked her jaw, and buried against her throat to taste each moan as it vibrated through her throat. Her nails tore over my shoulders, one hand pulling my hair rhythmically and the slick sounds of flesh hitting flesh filled the air around them. The stink of sex was high in the air and Scarlett’s moans were reaching a feverish pitch.
“Yesyesyes!” She was desperate, rocking down onto my cock as much as she could while against the wall and I was more than happy to help her. Pleasure coiled like a snake in my gut, tightening by the second, and delightful tingles swept down my spine as she begged and begged.
I was close. So close. Faster than even I expected. Just as I opened my mouth to warn her, Scarlett suddenly locked up in my arms and screamed. She arched off the wall, locked her ankles around my back, and her pussy clamped down on my cock as she came hard.
I choked on a moan as the tight ripple of her muscles pushed him right over the edge and I came so hard my vision blacked out for a second. I moaned and gasped as Scarlett’s whimpers rang in my ears, and my thrusts slowly came to a stop. We stayed like that for a long few minutes, coming together and trembling in our combined pleasure. Then I kissed her and very slowly set her down on the ground.
“Holy shit,” Scarlett gasped. “That was amazing.” She pushed hair away from her sweaty face and I helped her, tucking a few strands behind her ear.
“You’re telling me.”
The afternoon passed surprisingly fast when Scarlett invited me to stay, and we ended up fucking once more on the couch and then again in the shower when we tried to clean up. I couldn’t keep my hands off her, too addicted to how she sounded, how she tasted, how she made me feel. Not just the physical sensations but there was a yearning to be good for her that I was enjoying. It was a change of pace I was dangerously getting used to. Retiring to bed, I put in an order for food, but it seemed Scarlett was far too tired, and she fell asleep long before room service even arrived.
I didn’t mind though, and I sent the food away with a plan to order more later, then I returned to bed to keep Scarlett company. She slept soundly and as the quiet descended, my mind started to run. This was a risk. Toby would surely be furious when he found out, but I had no plans to keep it a secret.
Not when I had made up my mind that I was not going to help Toby. I was going to tell him to sort himself out and re-evaluate exactly where he’s placing blame because Scarlett was nothing more than a lovely person, and family he was missing out on. I just needed the others to back me up.
With a gentle sigh, I scooted down under the covers and sent a message to the group chat.
We need to talk about Scarlett.
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SEBASTIAN
