Warning! Mature content.

Ian had both the pleasure and torture of watching Scarlet undress herself above him. He didn’t dare move his hands to help her. All he had to do was lay back and enjoy the show.

Scarlet reached behind her to open the buttons Ian fumbled to unbutton a while ago. It took a moment but she succeeded in doing it herself and slid off of Ian to remove her clothes. Dressing light worked in her favour as she didn’t have to struggle to remove her clothing.

Scarlet got onto the bed once more but didn’t take her earlier seat as she first had to help Ian out of his pants. "Do you mind? You are staring at me as though you want to eat me."

"Guilty," Ian replied. "Do you need my help?"

"I know how to get off a man’s pants. It is a little hard because well, you are exactly that," Scarlet joked. This time, she earned a genuine laugh from Ian. "Good to know that I am funny at times."

Ian still helped Scarlet by kicking off his pants and undergarments after Scarlet started to roll them down. "You are still teasing me right now," he said, sitting up to be at her level. "Are you moving slowly on purpose to rile me up?"

Scarlet smiled. "I don’t have to go slow to do that. You were riled up from the second you walked through the door. For doing well in deciding where we stay, let me reward you," she said, taking his already hard length into her right hand.

She was quite attached to Ian as she missed that they were so busy the last couple of days that they had not been so intimate. This moment felt like the very first night she had been open to taking this step with him.

Scarlet enjoyed that each time felt like the first time. She was a bit shy before him now which was odd since she was used to intimacy. Ian had a special ability to make her feel like she was with a man for the first time and she loved him for it. It was evident that she was going to never feel bored of Ian.

Ian allowed Scarlet to do as she wanted and leaned back to give her the space she needed as she went down on him. He gripped the bed sheets instead of her hair which was captivating. Nothing stood out in this room more than Scarlet did before him.

He wanted to pull her up and kiss her but at the very same time, he didn’t want her to stop. He had entered the doors intending to make this all about her yet she had rid him of that chance and had him in the palm of her hands.

’Scarlet," she heard her name leave his lips in a frustrated grunt. She smiled as already he seemed to want to tap out and have a moment to process this. Unfortunately for him, she no longer cared about going slow.

All she wanted was for him to give in and release his load so she could move to him inside of her. Scarlet had something to confess which would change the course of this trip, perhaps for the better.

She smiled the more her name left his lips. Such a small action got a big reaction from the man before her. She knew that he was holding back from being rough with her as his hands did not reach out to touch her.

Scarlet didn’t like it as she enjoyed their intimacy being rough sometimes than on the passionate side at times. Being alone with no one to disturb them left Scarlet wanting to be a little adventurous if Ian would allow it.

"Move Scarlet," Ian said, his voice deep. He finally touched her to get her out of the way from having her mouth dirtied by him.

Scarlet moved back like Ian wanted. Her reward was seeing the aftermath of what she had done. Scarlet drew closer to him and asked, "Why did you assume I did not want to stay there? I must confess something," she said, poking his chest with her finger until he fell back onto the bed.

Scarlet straddled Ian, caging him beneath her. "While it wasn’t your intention to bring me here to just sleep with me, I had other plans. It is partly your fault for being away to deal with your father and making me miss you."

Ian placed his hands on her waist. "You are the one who decided to have a sleepover with Alana last night. I would have been by your side then if you allowed me."

Scarlet once more took charge by taking his length that was already hard again so she could have him inside of her. She missed the feeling and had no patience to prolong it. "I do not regret sleeping in different rooms last night. It made me miss you more."

Ian lifted Scarlet to help her with taking him in. "You are impatient today."

Scarlet bit her lip when they touched and soon after he entered her. The familiar feeling was back already and it was like they hadn’t spent days apart. She might be so crazy to have him move into the estate before they were married just so he could be near when she missed him.

She didn’t care about what the town would say as she would be happy. Happier than she was when she was married.

"Done already?" Ian teased after Scarlet didn’t move. It was hell to have her so still when he was inside of her but he didn’t move as he wanted her to continue taking the lead. "Oh dear," he said, afraid of Scarlet after she glared at him.

It probably wasn’t the best time to tease her when he was at her mercy.

Scarlet touched his abdomen, trailing her fingers up a little to then stop. She leaned forward and started to move.

The only sounds heard were their voices and the slight noise caused by the bed due to their movement.

Her nails dug into his chest when Ian started to match her movement. She bit her lip once more but then remembered that there wasn’t anyone around to hear them. Those were Ian’s guards outside who she could easily face so she didn’t hold her voice back.

"Fucking hell," she heard Ian curse beneath her. His fingers dug into her thighs like he was getting revenge for what she did with her nails.

It was the added small cherry on top to turn her on even more.