Chapter 190 Scarlett's Comfort
Leonard's frantic actions startled Carol.
"Leonard, what are you doing? Stop this at once! This is the restroom; someone might come in!" Carol warned Leonard in panic, pushing him away with all her might.
Leonard's expression darkened further as he stared intently at Carol. "Have you forgotten the sensations we shared last night? You still want to watch me with someone else, right? Let's do it here in the restroom. I promise this time it won't hurt, and you'll feel pure pleasure."
Remembering the misunderstanding from the previous night, Carol's face flushed crimson. As Leonard lunged at her again, she slapped him hard across the face.
"Leonard, I'm Bill's girlfriend now. You need to calm down!" Carol gasped, her breath heavy with shame and anger. She shot Leonard one last fierce glare before storming out of the restroom.
Leonard stood there in a daze for a moment. He took a deep breath before exiting the restroom, only to find Scarlett standing outside.
Leonard, somewhat apprehensive, asked Scarlett, "Did you see everything just now?"
Scarlett nodded, her expression complex and unreadable.
With a heavy sigh, Leonard told Scarlett, "Tell Bill I don't feel well and I went home."
With those words, Leonard left the pizzeria, head hanging low.
Back in his room, Leonard threw himself despondently onto his bed, still feeling the sting of Carol's slap. He stared blankly at the ceiling, lost in thought.
Suddenly, the bedroom door opened, and Scarlett walked in.
Seeing Leonard's gaze, Scarlett explained, "I told them I came to check on you. Leonard, what on earth happened to you?"
Leonard shook his head, his voice pained. "Scarlett, I don't know. I just feel so tormented, like there's a demon lurking within me."
Leonard didn't disclose that ever since he suspected his parents' deaths were not accidents, his character had begun to change. When he teased Carol, it felt as if he wanted to take everything from Bill, to keep Bill reliant on him.
Scarlett climbed onto the bed, cradling Leonard's head in her arms. His face pressed against her abdomen, and Leonard felt a soothing warmth.
Scarlett kissed Leonard tenderly on the forehead, whispering, "Leonard, don't be sad. Let me help you forget the sorrow. Let's make up for what we didn't finish yesterday."
Scarlett unbuttoned Leonard's pants, sliding his lower garments down to his calves, and gently grasped his penis.
She parted her lips, extending her tongue to delicately lick the tip, circumnavigating it sensually.
As Leonard's body began to tremble, she took his cock slowly into her mouth, her lips and tongue enveloping his thick member in a warm, rhythmic embrace.
Leonard's contented hums filled the air as he relished the oral pleasure, his hands instinctively tangling in Scarlett's hair, guiding her motions.
Scarlett matched his movements, reciprocating his intensity.
Leonard, overwhelmed, moaned, "Scarlett... you're... incredible... I... can't... hold back..."
Leonard stood and pulled Scarlett up, positioning her hands on the desk. He hiked up her skirt, pulling down her red panties.
Gazing at her pink labia, Leonard dropped to his knees, pressing his face to her vagina and started exploring it with his tongue.
"Scarlett, your vagina tastes so sweet..." Leonard murmured.
Scarlett felt her labia stiffen under Leonard's tantalizing tongue, hinting at a spread akin to a seashell, her clitoris, the very pearl, being lavished upon by Leonard.
Under Leonard's teasing, Scarlett's lower body started convulsing, and a copious amount of fluids cascaded from her vaginal opening, trickling down Leonard's chin to the ground.
"Scarlett, I'm going to enter you now," Leonard said, recognizing her climax. He stood, spreading her vagina lips with his fingers, guiding his swollen member to her entrance, and sliding in smoothly once he was well-lubricated with her cum.
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