Chapter Twenty-Six.

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I open the door and I did not expect Scarlett to be standing there. My eyes widen and my jaw drops open automatically.
"What the fuck!!" Is all I manage to say.

"Surprise!" Scarlett jokes as she opens up her arms for me to hug her.
"I have flour all over me I don't wanna get you messy." I say.
"I don't care, come here."
And with that, I attach myself to her and hold on for dear life. I pick her up and she clings to me like a little koala, she laughs into my neck and places a kiss on my jawline.
"Hi baby." She giggles.
"Hi darling. Baby is new." I tease as I place her down and tenderly kiss her forehead. She blushes and looks down trying to hide.
"I like it." I reassure her.
"It just slipped out" she laughs causing me to also laugh.
"Come on then get your ass inside, I got a cake baking." I excitedly say and pick up her suitcase and bag.
Once we are inside and Scarlett has taken her jacket and her shoes off the first thing she does is walk infront of me and places a hand on my chest. I look down confused for a moment untill she stands on her tip toes and places a soft kiss against my lips. Its been too long since I last felt her warm lips against my own and saying I missed it is an understatement.
I place one hand on her cheek and the other on her waist and pull her closer to deepen the kiss.
Scarlett smiles into the kiss before pulling away causing me to give a confused look.

"We can't get carried away tonight. Im taking you out to dinner, I have a table booked for 7pm which is in..." she says as she looks down to her phone for the time " 1 hour and 45 minutes so get ur cake cooked and then get ready." She taps my chest before moving away to grab a drink from the fridge.
I walk up behind her and place both hands on her waist and place soft kisses on her neck. She tilts her head to the side so I can gain more access.
"You know. We can. Do a lot. In that time. If we are quick enough." I whisper seductively in between kisses. I hear a quiet moan spill from Scarletts mouth, she closes the fridge and turns around so she is now facing me.

"Fuck it, take me to bed...now..." she demands and I happily comply. I tap the back of her legs to signal for her to jump up and she quickly wraps her leg around my waist.
I haven't even got her into the bed yet and just the thought of her, in my bed, screaming my name makes me hard.
As I walk up the stairs, Scarlett places wet kisses up and down my jaw, giving me more reason to move faster to the room.

Once I'm inside, I kick the door shut with my foot and place Scarlett on the bed.
I slowly crawl on top of Scarlett, once I get closer to her neck I leave soft,wet but loving kisses along her neck instantly finding her weak spot and Scarlett lets out a muffled moan.
"No point in being quiet baby, let me hear how good I make you feel." I whisper, tucking my hands under her shirt in an attempt to get it off.
"Hurry up and fuck me!" Scarlett raises her voice getting impatient.
My hand immediately wraps around her throat and I apply a small amount of pressure just incase she isn't comfortable with this, from what I can see though she's liking it. A lot.
Scarlett bites her lip and repetitively bucks her hips up trying to get some friction.
I chuckle and place my thigh between her legs and push it up towards her which she instantly clocks onto and starts grinding.
"Don't you ever raise your fucking voice at me again. Only good girls get to cum, I could just leave you here, so wet, begging for me like a desperate slut. Understood?"

"Yes." Scarlett squeaks out I assume she's trying not to moan.
"Yes what?" I answer as I kiss and nip at her neck.
"Yes daddy." She moans.
"Good girl. Now take these off." I smile and demand pointing to her clothes.
Scarlett wastes no time in taking everything off and I don't blame her, sex for us has been non existent for too long. Feels like years.
Scarlett is now laying on the bed with nothing but her bra and panties left. I bite my lip and look down at the goddess underneath me, I'm so lucky that this woman decided to spend her time with me, get to know me. Out of all the people she could have got to know, she chose me.

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