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Guns and lust (Sumi & Crusade)

That kiss. If it hadn't been for that kiss, Johnny could have been standing outside the dressing room, fully clothed, waiting for Scarlet to come out. He could have set out to do what he had to do, not pay her any attention aside from doing what she wanted (barring sex) and the week would have been over before he knew it. Instead, he chose to kiss her, and with that kiss, there would be no turning back.

There was definitely a deep-seeded hunger in the way Scarlet kissed him back. He could feel her nearly naked body pressed warmly against him, the way her hips moved teasing his cock into a more impressive erection. He could feel her nipples harden and press tightly against his chest, tempting him to pull away and give them the attention they deserved with his mouth. He hated himself for having been so weak. He'd never caved in any situation. He'd stared death in the face more times than he could count and yet he was backing down to the old man's daughter.

Before he had time to ponder anything else, the kiss was broken and those big brown eyes were staring up at him. He never had wanted to relinquish control, but it was pretty clear that Scarlet was in the driver's seat at that point. Make her writhe with pleasure? He could do that. He wanted to do that. He knew she didn't mean by fucking her, because she said she'd return the favor. He knew what she wanted and he was going to give her exactly that.

If the staff at the store hadn't known who Scarlet and her family were, they would have been asked to leave twenty minutes ago, but because of their pull, it was almost as if the two of them had their own private room there in the store. Johnny glanced down at Scarlet's hand as it felt over his cock through his pants and he reached down quickly to grab hold of her wrist. He pulled her hand away and shook his head. "You first," he muttered, placing his hands on her shoulders, sitting her down on the seat that spanned one wall of the fairly spacious dressing room.

Once she was seated, Johnny dropped to his knees. He hooked his thumbs into either side of her panties and slowly tugged them down, tossing them aside once they were free of her ankles. Grabbing hold of her knees, he spread her legs wide and shifted himself forward, kissing from her inner knee up her thigh until he was face-to-face with her womanhood.

He glanced up at her momentarily before delving in, his tongue tracing over her folds before finding her clit. He worked the tip of his tongue in little concentric circles, adding teasing bits of pressure here and there to surprise her. He breathed in her scent and got lost in what he was doing. One hand massaged her inner thigh while the other moved to one of her breasts, massaging her hardened nipple between two fingers.

Johnny enclosed his mouth around her swollen clit, humming to send vibrations throughout her body. He lapped at the nub with more forceful motions of his tongue, alternately sucking it a bit before letting it go. The hand that had been at her thigh moved to her slit, his middle finger very slowly easing its way inside to give her an added sensation. If he couldn't make her writhe from pleasure like this, he didn't know what to do.
 
Scarlet could only smile when her hand was pulled away from his crotch, seeing how she did plan to let him pleasure her first and then have her turn only to tease the hell out of him as a sort of payback for how he kept pushing her away until twenty minutes ago. He was going along with her plan unknowingly and she couldn't be any more happier than she was about that. Not only would she make him have second thoughts about what he is supposed to act like around her, but she'd also get a bonus from all of this. She had to admit, though, that she would have never expected to be doing anything naughty with him for the first time in a dressing room of all the places. Nevertheless, it was still a pleasure. Who was she to complain?

It was sort of like a dream come true anyway. A dirty dream, admittedly. The pair of round dark eyes followed his every move, almost admiringly. She still couldn't believe that the same man who earlier was scolding her for flashing her ass to him was now right between her legs, willing to do this kind of naughty deed to the daughter of his boss. Well, he had indeed a good reason to do that, since the deal involved returning the favor. She almost felt sorry for how mean she'd be after this. However, she figured that these upcoming days filled with debauchery would be enough to make him forget about it.

On the other hand, he was taking his time teasing her too, making her wait for it as he took off her panties so slowly. The waiting was only prolonged by his kisses, but it actually only made her realize he was not one of the guys of her age. Unlike them, he wasn't only looking to be pleased. Instead, from his actions she could take a wild guess that he was also enjoying making her feel good. For Scarlet, this was the sexiest trait a man could have. The more time she spent with him, the more she seemed to love him.

By the time he was facing her nether lips the brunette was simply aroused by his whole being. Catching him glance up at her for a short moment only served to steer her towards excitement. It took a mere touch to have her body tensing, taking a short deep breath as soon as his tongue found the little sensitive nub hidden underneath her folds. It was foolish to actually believe that she could refrain from showing any sign of weakness.

She asked him to make her writhe with pleasure and it looked like he was doing a great job at it. Her breath hitched now and then as his tongue played with her clit, back arching to push forward her womanhood and feel more of his mouth on her. The expression on her face changed accordingly, frowning softly and parting those plump lips to inhale and exhale the air she needed before they would turn into moans. Needless to say she was aching for more than that, but for now this would have to do. This was just the appetiser prior to the main course which would be served one of these next days.

Her body, though, had a mind of its own, skin flushed from the heat which took over and her pussy getting moist with her arousal. With nothing else to grab, one of her hands moved to the back of his head, fingers passing through his hair and curling into his locks, as if to praise him for pleasing her. The other hand only moved to grab his own when she felt a finger pushing inside her. Making an effort to tone down her heavy breathing as well as the weak moans, her lips curved slightly into a smile. "Let's leave that... for another... day, shall we?" she let out between the pants, before placing her free hand over the one he teased her breast with, giving him a hint to have a hold of her round mound more properly instead of just focusing on her nipple only.

Scarlet would have gladly let him finger her, if only it wouldn't give away the fact that she was still inexperienced. Well, maybe inexperienced was a little bit too much to say. She did have one or two relationships in the past, but she never really found the will to go all the way with any of them. In other words, she was still a virgin, but simply one who was much hornier and bolder than others. She knew what she wanted, and she was going to get it.

Leaning forward as the pleasure built up at a quick pace inside her, she took a moment to breath in his scent mixed with her. "Besides.. you do have something....better than that to fill me up with...don't you?" she finally continued and took yet another break to breath, eyes fluttering close. "Who would have... Ahh... thought that... Mhm... this ignorant bad boy... would eat me up so eagerly." she murmured, quite smug in spite of being on the verge of an orgasm because of him.
 
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