Chapter 15 An Adult's Game
Scarlett had been looking forward to it for such a long time, and all Leonard wanted to do was kiss, which annoyed her a lot.
"Is that all, Leonard? You don't wanna do anything else?" she hinted.
She sat on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed and bent over, showing her plump breasts to Leonard.
He saw her deep cleavage and swallowed again.
Finally, mustering his courage, he confessed his innermost desire, "Scarlett, actually, I wanna have sex with you."
"Well..." Scarlett looked embarrassed, but she was already over the moon.
Seeing her hesitate, Leonard turned uneasy.
"Yes, I guess. It's not the first time anyway," she said, shrugged, and turned to undress.
Yet Leonard stopped her from behind.
"Let me." He grabbed her dress by the suspenders and slowly pulled it off.
When her breasts were completely exposed to him, she felt shame.
She thought, 'Where did Leonard learn all this stuff? And why am I shy?'
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And of course, Leonard didn't know what was going on in Scarlett's mind. After taking off her dress, he asked her to lie on the bed, while he started to stroke her breasts.
The sensation made Scarlett groan softly, yet in the next second, his movements were suddenly violent.
He leaned over her breasts, sucking one of her nipples with great force while squeezing her other breast vigorously.
The pain made Scarlett's body tremble.
She grabbed his hand and put it under her panties. "Leonard, stop tormenting my breasts. Touch my labia; it needs your caress."
Leonard stroked her labia before slipping his finger into her vagina, causing her fluids to flow out massively.
"Scarlett, you're soaking wet down there," he said, peering at her lower body and seeing that her panties were already soaking wet.
Panting, she said, "Remember what I told you?"
He nodded firmly, ripping her panties off and spreading her legs into an M shape.
"You said a woman was ready for sex when her vagina became wet."
He pressed his big penis against her labia and rubbed his tip against it repeatedly, tickling her, turning her on even more.
"Now! Fuck me!" she screamed.
Finally, he found where her vagina was, and he penetrated her hard. Then he started to fuck her wildly as if he were a bull provoked by the matador's flag.
"It's too fast! I can't take it! Leonard, stop!" Scarlett screamed.
Leonard stopped as she requested and looked at her, confused. "Why, Scarlett?"
She reached out, her hand trembling, and pointed at Leonard. "Be gentle at the beginning of sex. You were using too much force."
"I'm so sorry, Scarlett. Did I hurt you?" Leonard asked nervously. He pulled his penis out, bent down, and checked on her.
"No. Do it again. But this time, slow down," she said gently.
He nodded and put his penis in her vagina again. Only this time, he was nothing but gentle.
Scarlett groaned in satisfaction.
"OK. Time to speed up." Scarlett felt like she was a patient teacher, telling Leonard when to speed up and when to slow down.
And Leonard was no doubt a very obedient student.
While enjoying the pleasure, she thought, 'Leonard is learning so fast. He can now master the pace of sex. Is it all biological?'
Suddenly, Romy shouted out of Scarlett's bedroom.
"Scarlett, I'm back with the steak. Are you home?"