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“Fuck yes,” I groan, gripping the sheets as she swirls her tongue around the head of my cock before swallowing me whole.

She's skilled with her tongue, teasing every sensitive spot like she's known them all her life.

“You taste so fucking good,” she moans, massaging my balls as she deep-throats me.

Her moans drive me wild, and her hand on my balls adds to the intense pleasure. I thrust into her mouth, unable to hold back as she sucks me deeper and deeper. “Shit, Scar?—”

She peers up at me through heavy-lidded eyes. “You like that?”

God, if I thought I was done for before, I was so very wrong. “You know I love your mouth on my cock.”

Her sucking intensifies, her cheeks hollowing as she brings me closer and closer to the edge. With a groan, I pull her off my cock, unable to hold back any longer.

“Condom,” I pant, pointing to my jeans wadded up on the floor. “I need to be inside you.”

She smirks, jumping off the bed to grab the foil, her ass swaying with newfound confidence. I can't believe this is the same shy Scarlett who is tearing the wrapper with her teeth and rolling it down my length, her eyes never leaving mine.

I flip her over so she’s beneath me, positioning the tip of my cock at her entrance. Scarlett's body is practically vibrating with excitement as she looks up at me, her eyes filled with desire.

“Are you sure about this?” I ask, resting my weight on trembling arms.

“God, yes,” she gasps, wrapping her legs around my waist and pulling me closer. “Shut up and fuck me.”

I capture her lips in a fierce kiss, one hand on her thigh as I slowly push into her. Her walls squeeze around me, impossibly tight and scorching hot. She’s a perfect fit—like she was made for me—too damn perfect for my sanity to handle. “Fuck, Scar. You feel so good.”

With each thrust, I go deeper and deeper until I’m buried balls-deep. She moans against my lips, her nails digging into my back.

I pause for a moment to let her adjust to my size before slowly pulling out and thrusting back in. Scarlett's moans become louder as I find a rhythm that has her panting. She urges me on, matching each thrust, grinding and building the tension as we move together, our bodies slick with sweat.

“Harder,” she breathes, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly.

With a growl, I pick up the pace, pounding into her harder and faster. Her pussy flutters, drawing me up and into her core. I’m reaching the edge, and Scarlett is close, too.

“Do you want to come?” I ask through gritted teeth.

“Yes, Jett. Yes, fuck yes, harder!” she cries, her back bowing off the mattress.

“Say my name again,” I growl against her ear, my thrusts growing erratic as I teeter on the edge.

She moans my name like it’s a magic word—I pick up the pace, my thrusts erratic as I pound into her wet heat. She whimpers, clenching around my cock.

“That's it, baby, come for me.”

Her orgasm hits first, her body rigid. She cries out my name, a strangled cry, her walls clenching, milking my cock. The fit is so tight that I lose control, my release shooting deep inside the condom.

We collapse onto the bed, both of us panting and spent. “Holy shit,” I pant, rolling onto my back.

Scarlett rests her head on my chest and I cradle her, burying my face in her hair.

I let myself imagine a future I can almost touch—one where we're together, no more hiding, no more lonely nights on tour.

“I want this, Scar. You and me, always.” The words spill out, raw and honest. I've never been so sure of anything in my life. “No more secrets, no more stolen moments.”

Her fingers trace idle patterns on my chest as she tilts her head to meet my gaze. Those soulful eyes search mine, hope warring with uncertainty.

“You mean that? Even with...”

She trails off, but I know who she means.

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