Adrian's large hand grabbed her rear forcefully, withdrawing his mouth from her.
"Take off your clothes," Adrian commanded, and a smile appeared on her lips, forgetting all that Adrian was saying before he started kissing her hungrily.
"Are you going to fuck me really hard?"
She giggled, slowly slipping off her crop top in a teasing manner and locking her eyes with him while biting her lip seductively. He watched her with lustful eyes, and she smirked. She removed her lacy bra, leaving her standing in only her red pants.
Adrian undid the top buttons of his shirt, exposing his well-defined body, and making Scarlett lick her lips even more. He dragged her close to him, and instantly his mouth latched onto her nipple. The swirling pattern of his tongue made her cry out in pleasure.
"Adrian!" she moaned, loading in the ecstasy of pleasure he had given her.
He pushed her onto the long couch and slowly started licking her nipples down to her navel. On reaching her pussycat, he bit her clitoral area lightly through the thin cloth and used his hand to tear her pants, making her gasp in shock. He expertly flicked his tongue on her clitoral area, and she moaned loudly, feelings of euphoria shooting through her.
"Fuck!" Scarlett cried out and brought her hand to her throbbing pussy, and Adrian yanked it off. He rubbed her clitoral area with his thumb as his tongue found its way to her entrance, licking her up nicely.
He then began to move his finger inside her, making her gasp. He didn't go any deeper; he just curled his finger upwards, locating her G-spot. He was continually hitting her G-spot, and she closed her eyes in pleasure, but when he bit her clitoral area, her eyes immediately opened wide.
"You wanted it; now fucking take it!" Adrian growled, increasing the finger to two, and then three at a fast pace.
"Yes, just like that. Ohh, Adrian… "Yes," Scarlett shouted as her body quivered.
A few minutes later, Scarlett felt herself reaching a climax. Adrian was driving her crazy with his finger on her, and she desperately wanted him inside her.
"Fuck, I'm cumming, Adrian!" She screamed out, and Adrian sucked her juices as they flowed out of her pussy as she Screamed in pleasure, she calmed down from her intense orgasm and kissed Adrian forcefully.
"It felt so good," Scarlett uttered with a smile. She hurriedly moved towards his trousers, trying to undo his clasps, when he pulled her back up, shaking his head.
“Don't do that.” He said, slapping her hand away and placing his hand on her exposed boobs and squeezing them again.
Scarlett's eyes furrowed as to why Adrian didn't want her to please him. She, however, decided to forget about it as long as he would give her what she so desperately needed—for him to fuck her and take her V.
A smile played across her lips as she sat on the couch and spread her legs wide, motioning for him to come and get her.
"Now you have to fuck me pretty bad," Scarlett said, but Adrian stepped back, looking mortified. He hurriedly picked up his phone, which was lying on the table.
"I have somewhere to be." He muttered and ran out.
"No, you can't do that. You can't leave me unsatisfied." Scarlett shouted, her eyes glassy with tears.
Scarlett ran her hand through her hair and screamed in anger, seeing Adrian walk out of the apartment.
"What is wrong with you?" She shouted, feeling nothing but rage. She was so horny, and he left her just like that? Who was going to satisfy her now? Why did he always have the habit of leaving her wanting after turning her on? She felt like a whore.
Adrian got out of the house and sighed, having mixed emotions. He felt angry at himself, regretting what he had just done, but at the same time, he wanted more of Scarlett. He was glad that he got out of the house on time because if he had stayed any further, he might have ended up losing himself and fucking her.
This wouldn't have happened in the first place if he had not mistakenly uttered Sarah's name. He had to stop her from asking further questions, so he did the first thing that came into his head, and that was kissing her.
After calming his libido, he went ahead to flag down a taxi that took her back to his house, freshened up, and then to Vivian's house. She had told him via text to come back to the house after dropping Scarlett off.
He got to the house and refreshed up, then and straight to Vivian's mansion, placing a soft knock on the door.
"Baby, is that you?" Vivian called out from the room.
"Yes, my love," Adrian said, pushing the door open. He met Vivian in a towel, applying her facial shenanigans.
Adrian rolled his eyes subtly before walking over to her and kissing her on the lips lightly.
"How have you been, babe?" Adrian asked.
"Oh, I'm okay, darling. How was the drive to Scarlett's college today?"
“Smooth. She behaved today at least.” Adrian had flashbacks of what happened at the penthouse.
“Scarlett's a handful sometimes, isn't she?" Vivian asked, smiling a bit.
"Oh, it's okay, teenagers with their moods."
"Enough about her; I want you to fuck me hard, baby," Vivian said seductively and kissed Adrian.
Adrian suddenly began to think about what happened between him and Scarlett earlier and how she was moaning his name.
He was lost in thought as Vivian began rubbing his dick.
He suddenly pulled away from Vivian, and she scrunched her face up in confusion.
"What's wrong, babe?"
"I'm just having a little headache," he lied, holding onto his head.
"Oh, I know just what will cure it," Vivian replied with a naughty grin and got on her knees. She hurriedly pulled out Adrian's hard dick. She slowly started to stroke him while looking up at him.
Adrian bit his lip as an image of Scarlett flashed through his mind again, which he quickly blocked.
He hurriedly shook his head, wondering what was wrong with him. Vivian sucked on his dick like a hard man, having his length in her mouth, and Adrian groaned. Vivian grinned in satisfaction but was caught off guard as Adrian suddenly pushed his whole length into her mouth. She gagged as he continued to speak into her mouth until he came heavily into it.
***
The next morning, Adrian woke up and yawned in tiredness on the bed. He turned, but Vivian wasn't there. His phone pinged, and he picked it up.
"Who could be texting me at this time?" He muttered to himself. He checked the text, and it was from Scarlett. He sighed before opening the text.
“I'm still dripping wet since you left because I can't stop thinking about your tongue on my clitoral area. Are you going to come over and finish what you started, or should I make a phone call?”
His eyes widened at the explicit message, and he looked down to see that his dick was rock hard.
"A message from her got me this hard; what the fuck is wrong with me?" He thought and ran to the bathroom to wash up.
From the bathroom, he heard someone entering the room.
"Babe," Vivian called out.
He heard his phone ding again, and his eyes widened as he knew, given Vivian's intrusive nature, she was going to check.
He hurriedly ran out of the bathroom to see Vivian holding his phone.