Warning! Mature content.
It might not have been the best idea to speak of moving in together before this as Scarlet suddenly wanted to agree to it. They were quite close after all. They were practically married with the way they treated each other and how close they were.
"Wait," Scarlet pleaded, her chest feeling overwhelmed by a lot of emotions and the ecstasy from their intimacy.
This was the one time that Ian could not do as Scarlet wanted. They had found themselves in a good rhythm so should they stop now, they might not be able to find it again.
Ian relaxed his hands so his fingers wouldn't leave marks on Scarlet's skin as he held onto her thighs. He wanted to mark her in other ways.
