(WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT & G!P)Y/N
I tightly gripped the ends of my blazer as I watched my wife get handsy with Evans across the table. We were all out celebrating the release of the new avengers movie and she'd been flirting with him the entire dinner. I was starting to think that she was doing it on purpose.
Scarlett's POV
"I thinks it's working," Chris chuckled in my ear as I rubbed on his arm and caressed his beard. "She's seething," he continues to laugh.
Y/N had been busy with writing and directing the new avengers movie so she'd been holding out on me. Any time I want her attention she's busy, so we haven't had sex in over two months. I missed her so much, in more ways than one, and the quickies we used to have in my trailer no longer occur. I've always had a high sex drive and Y/N is the first of my partners that's been able to keep up, so this is the longest we've gone without at least a quickie. I wanted her to destroy me. And from past experience, I knew exactly how to get her to.
Y/N POV
After sitting through that terrible dinner (I don't mean the food) my blood was boiling. The valet handed me my keys. I held the passenger door open for Scar, and slammed it shut. I head over to the driver's side door then slam it shut pulling out of the parking lot.
"Are you okay?" She broke the uncomfortable silence, rubbing my upper arm.
I scoffed slapping her hand away. "Don't touch me."
"Did I do something wrong?"
"Is that a serious question?"
She resumes rubbing my arm.
"I said don't touch me. Go rub on Evans."
"What? What does Chris have to do with anything?"
"You tell me, you were the one rubbing on him all night," I chuckle bitterly.
"So that's what this is, you're jealous," she states amused.
My grip on the steering wheel tightens."Jealous would imply that I want something that isn't already mine. I'm territorial, there's a difference."
"Pull over," she says calmly.
"What?" I glance at her dumbfounded.
"I said pull over, I can't wait any longer," she says desperately.
I pulled into an alley and waited for her to speak.
"I'm sorry. It's just that...I'm so horny all the time, I can't even think. I thought that seeing me on someone else would get you riled up."
"You thought that seeing you flirt with another person would turn me on?" I deadpan.
"Well when you put it like that-"
"Get in the back seat," I cut her off.
Her eyes widened a bit but nonetheless she climbed in the back. I locked the doors and followed her. I found my place between her legs while she leaned back. I wrapped my hand around her neck and pulled her into a bruising kiss.
Her soft lips made butterflies erupt in my stomach. I raked my fingers through her hair and pulled her bun out. I instantly grew hard as she began to buck into me. I swiped my tongue on her bottom lip asking for entrance, which she immediately granted. Our tongues danced while she let out soft moans. I smiled, causing me to break the kiss.
I began trailing kisses down her neck while we dry humped. When I reached her soft spot I bit down harshly then soothed the pain with my tongue. I continued my way down to her collarbone and chest, leaving red marks along the way.
"Y/N please hurry up I need you," she groaned.
"Patience baby. Can I?"
She nodded quickly.
I pulled the top of her strapless dress down revealing her soft, ample breast with rosy nipples. The sight caused my pants to tighten painfully. I latched on to one of her boobs, groping the other, loving the way her body arched into me.
"Mmh," she whimpered.
Once I was done giving her boobs the attention they deserved, I finally made my way between her beautiful thighs. I pushed her dress up, my mouth watering at the sight of her soaked panties. I pulled them off and blew onto her cunt at she squirmed uncontrollably.
"Please I can't take it anymore," she whined nearly sobbing.
"Say you're sorry," I taunted with a smirk on my face.
"I'm so sorry."
"Say it like you mean it."
"Baby I'm sorry"
I was starting to feel bad because she sounded like she was going to cry. I latched onto her clit and plunged two of my fingers deep inside of her.
"Uugh fuck."
Her back arched into the air and her thighs started to shake as they tightened around my head. Scarlett's hand flew to my head and she pulled harshly. Her loud moans encouraged me so I pumped faster and started spelling my name with my tongue. She was mine. I missed her tastes so much.
When I knew she was close I stopped. I kissed my way back up her body until I reached her lips. When I pulled back I noticed a tear of frustration running down her face while she glared at me.
I smirked, wrapped my arms around her, and turned her around. Standing her up on her knees, her back to my front, I left sloppy kisses along the side of her neck. Then, I harshly pushed her down onto her hands.
"You just love pissing me off, don't you?" I asked squeezing her ass cheeks. I wasn't upset about it anymore, I just loved teasing her.
She looked back at me, flipping her hair to one side and smirked, "you know how bratty I like to be."
"Well let's see if we can change that."
After removing my blazer, button up, and pants, I was left in my boxers and sports bra. I pulled my shaft out of my boxers and stroked it to relieve some of the discomfort.
I slammed into Scarlett's tight heat, immediately going to pound town. I usually let her adjust but decided to switch things up.
"Aaah shit," she screamed.
She reached back trying to get me to let up but I took her arm and put it behind her back.
"This is what you wanted so take it, but tell me if you want me to stop, okay Mommy?"
"Y-yes Daddy."
Lots of people don't know this but Scarlett is extremely kinky. Scarlett's legs began to shake and she convulsed as she came on me. I kept going chasing my own high. Eventually her arms gave out and she fell flat on her chest. Scarlett clutched the seatbelt and pressed her petite hands onto the window, desperately seeking something to hold onto. Noticing her losing strength. I wrapped my hand around her neck and pulled her up and onto my lap, continuing to pound into her.
Her warm, wet, wall clenched and held me securely. I aimed my hips slightly to the left searching for her spot. When I found the spongy tissue I hit it repeatedly.
"Oh fuck. Daddy," she cried out.
"Baby I-I'm gonna pee," she whined, her voice raspy from all the moaning.
"It's okay sweetheart."
I reached down to toy with her clit, her moans getting higher in pitch. Scarlett began to cry, clench, and squirt as I was pushed out of her. I kept rubbing her clit and she kept squirting. Eventually she grabbed my hand to stop my movement and fell once again. I stroked myself and released my load onto her.
Scarlett's POV
I was literally drained and could barely feel my legs. Y/N used her button up to clean off my butt, then fixed my dress. Once she was dressed enough to drive and we were both in the front seats she drove off.
"When we get home we're going to finish what you started, have a warm bath, then talk," she spoke up, rubbing the back of my hand.
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