Smut Warning!! If you don't want it, don't read it!!
Scarlett's POV
I kiss Y/N hungrily into the mattress and hear her moan into my mouth as she kisses back. I break our kiss and immediately trail kisses down her neck as she panted and moaned. I stop at the top of her bra and look up to her.
"May I?" I ask, tugging on the front clasp.
"I'd be upset if you didn't." she pants.
I immediately unclasp her bra and suck one of her nipples into my mouth and fondle the other. My other hand slides down her stomach and into her thong, feeling how wet she was. I gently press against her opening and feel her stretch to fit my finger.
"S-stop teasing," she whines.
I pull away from her, making her whine in frustration. I strip out of my shirt and bra, but only down to my boxers.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked, toying with her thong.
She sits up to grab me by the shoulders and kisses me hard. She pulls away and left me panting hard.
"If you don't shut up and fuck me, I will leave," she growls.
I smirk at her and push her onto her back. I pull down her thong and spread her legs, seeing her wet slit coated in her juices. I lay down in between her legs and blow softly on her core making her moan at the sensation. I lick at her slit from bottom to top, hearing her breath hitch as I do and give a shakey moan at the sensation.
'She tastes so good.' I think.
I sling her leg over and shoulder and gave her what she wanted.
"Aah!!" she moans.
I could feel her walls trying to clamp down on my tongue as I thrust deep into her, wanting to hear her moans of ecstasy ring in my ears. I remove my tongue from deep inside her and take her clit into my mouth, slowly scraping my teeth against it, feeling her shiver in pleasure at the feeling. I slowly thrust in a finger and instantly feel her walls clamp down on them trying to suck them deeper.
"Scarlett, please!! I need more!!" she whines.
I could hear the neediness in her voice and I didn't want to make her wait long, but she has been teasing me. I pull away completely making her whine in frustration and growl in anger. She sits up and forces me on my back. She straddles my waist just above the bulge in my boxers and looks down at me with hungry eyes.
"You want to tease me right now?" Y/N asks, her voice laced with frustration and lust.
"You've teased me before. I just want to return the favor." I tell, panting.
"I'm done teasing," she says.
She slides down my body and instantly goes to my boxers. She takes a second to feel my size through the boxers, making me moan and my cock flex in her hands. She pulls them down my legs and I kick them off as my cock bounces on my stomach. She takes my cock in her hand and slowly strokes me, making me pant and thrust a little bit in her hand.
"Mmm. You're going to wreck me with this monster." she moans.
"How much have you taken before?" I pant.
"Everyone I've been with has never been over seven inches," she tells.
"Then I'll be the first to stretch you open," I tell.
She licks up the side of my cock, taking the tip in her mouth, making me moan at the warm feeling in her mouth. I rake my nails through her hair as she bobs up and down on my cock. She squeezes my balls a little as she keeps sucking and groans at both feelings. I reach over to my nightstand and open it, grabbing a condom out. She releases my cock from her mouth and grabs the condom, skillfully opening it and rolling it on my cock. She starts to straddle my hips but almost stops herself. I grip her hip and sit her down above my cock, settling between the crevasse of her ass.
"I'm going at your pace, darling. Do what you feel comfortable with." I tell.
She bites her lip at that, so I sit up to meet her gaze, shifting her a bit down and sliding against my cock. She whimpers at the feeling and grinds down a little bit.
"Are you comfortable in this position?" I ask.
She gets a bit shy with this but nods regardless. She lifts herself with my help and I move my cock to her opening. She slowly sets herself down on my cock, inch by inch, stopping once in a while to gather her bearings.
'So tight. She's almost suffocating my cock.' I think.
I feel her relax after a while rubbing her back and thighs, feeling her grip on my cock loosen. She starts moving up and down on me, slow and deliberate movements, trying to savor the feeling. I wanted to speed it up, to get us both off from our teasing, but I wanted her to be comfortable. She starts speeding up a little bit and I could hear her panting and moaning at the feeling. I took that as the initiative to thrust up but her breath hitched and a shiver goes down her body.
"May I?" I ask.
She nods, moaning again when I thrust into her. I move us to the edge of the bed, where I can plant my feet on the ground and cup her ass. I lift her up and down as I thrust into her as she grabs my shoulders for stability. Her nails dig into my shoulders as she pants and moans into my ear, making me go fast into her.
"S-Scarlett!! Fuck!!" Y/N curses.
I go faster, thrusting rapidly into her, wanting to hear her moan my name again. I couldn't help but take one of her nipples in my mouth as the bounced in my face and cry in pleasure. I rake my nails up and down her side and feel her walls clench down on me when I rake a particular spot on her hip.
'A sweet spot? Noted.' I think.
Her walls clamp down again and I could feel her panting get faster, her orgasm reaching its peak. I feel my balls tighten as well making me release her nipple and groan at the sensation.
"F-fuck, I'm going to cum." I moan.
"Cum with me." she pants.
I thrust into her a couple of times and cum into the condom while she cums on my cock and thighs. We stay still and silent as we recuperate, unsteady breathing from the both of us the only sound in the room.
"That was....intense," she mutters.
"I bet." I huff.
I lift her up so I can pull out of her and take off the used condom. She moves to lay on the bed as I throw away the condom. I turn back to look at her and see laying on her back looking over at me, with a seductive grin on her lips.
"Did you think that we were done?" she says.
I smirk at her and could feel my cock harden again. We went at it for the rest of the night like teenagers at prom. All kinds of positions and a couple of new ones we wanted to try.
Smut Ends
We must have fallen asleep at one point because I woke up to the sun hitting my face and Y/N snuggled into my neck.
'This is just what I want. Waking up to her in my arms. Even if we don't have sex, I would just love waking up to this.' I think.
I kiss the top of her head as she snuggles into me more. I look to the clock on the wall and see it was a little after 10:30.
"Darling, we need to get up," I whisper in her ear.
"Mmm. Five more minutes," she mumbles.
I chuckle at her and kiss her head again.
"I wish I could give that to you, but your phone is really going off," I tell, hearing her phone buzzing repeatedly.
She groans annoyed at having to get up and pushes herself up. She grabs her phone and curses at the number.
"What the hell do you want?" she says.
I get up myself and go into the bathroom to give her some privacy. I start the shower and set up some things for both of us to use.
"I was wondering where you ran off too." Y/N says.
I look over to her and see her leaning against the doorframe.
"Wanted to give you some privacy with your phone call," I tell, walking over to her.
"You didn't need to. That was my father," she tells, meeting me halfway.
"Didn't sound happy to hear from him," I say, wrapping my arms around her waist.
She sighs at that and wraps her arms around my neck.
"Understatement of the year," she tells.
"Want to talk about it?" I ask.
"Maybe after our shower," she tells.
She walks me back to the shower never letting go of me and we step under the warm spray. We both groan at the warmth on our sore bodies and just basked in our closeness. We get out after a while and get dressed. I gave her some of my clothes to wear and she looked pretty cute in them. We go into the kitchen and have an early brunch. I start cooking and have her brew some coffee. I finished cooking the sausage and eggs as Y/N comes over with two mugs of coffee. She hands me one and takes a sip of hers.
"Thank you."
"Welcome," she says.
She sits down at the island as I make some french toast, sipping her coffee, scrolling through her phone, and telling me what her phone call was about.
"My father is an asshole. He left my mom when she was almost eight months pregnant with me and probably has come around maybe three separate times when I was growing up. He was never around long enough for me to even remember him. The only reason I actually know who he is is that his sister helped my mom through her pregnancy. When I decided to come out to Hollywood and start a career here, my mom was all for it and backed me up, and as I said, he was never here." she tells.
"He seems like a douchebag," I tell.
"He is. The only thing that he did for me when I got into Hollywood was introducing me to my manager now and best friend, Emma. She started me out with commercials and small gigs on TV shows and background characters and I was alright with that. Then I got bigger gigs with well-known producers and celebrities. He calls me randomly and asks me where his money is." she tells.
"He really asked that?" I ask.
"He did. He said that since he introduced me to Emma and all the celebrities and producers that I owe him compensation. I told him that I owed him nothing. He wasn't in my life long enough for me to actually owe him anything. Now he calls randomly trying to get him money and trying to threaten me. I've already put a restraining order on him to never get near me and not to call my phone. I change numbers almost three times a month because he somehow finds my new number." she tells.
I push a plate in front of her and she immediately starts eating. I take my plate as well and eat too.
"I think your father needs to back off and stop that nonsense," I tell.
"If only it was that easy," she tells.
"Well, you have me on your side so no one will hurt you," I tell.
"Thank you," she says.
We go on to talking about a lot of things and about ourselves. She told me about her past boyfriends/girlfriends, her family, her hobbies, and I told her the same. I didn't want her to not trust me, so I gave her my all. Her phone rings again and she looks at it and sighs.
"It's Emma. I probably have a reading with someone else," she tells.
I smile at that and let her answer the phone, sipping my coffee as she does.
"Hey, Emma. What's up?" she says.
She gets a knowing smirk on her face as she looks at me and I just hide my smile behind the coffee mug.
"I see. Reading lines with Scarlet Johansson and Jeremy Renner. Alright then. I'll make sure I get there." she tells.
She hangs up with her and smirks at me.
"Your really cocky aren't you?" she asks.
"Maybe just a little."
She laughs at that and hits my shoulder, making me laugh at her.