The Resilient Lady Collins

Chapter 162: Further (5)

Warning! Mature content.

Something Ian noticed right away was even though Scarlet had her moments of being cute she was far from being shy. She was well accustomed to the act of sex and he could tell that she knew just what she wanted.

Scarlet didn’t carry the appearance of someone who would disregard her desires and just please the person she was laying with. She was vocal about what she wanted and while many would not like it, Ian enjoyed it.

Scarlet could speak of all that she wanted him to do to her and he would gladly listen to her. Where was the fun with it being only him who got what he wanted? Seeing Scarlet’s adventurous side come out would be just as fun as what they were doing now.

"You are smiling too much for my liking. Whatever you are planning, don’t," said Scarlet. She was already finding it hard to be in a rational state of mind. She didn’t need Ian adding more plans to this just yet.

"My only plans were to see how loud we could get your voice to be. I don’t think I can change that. Don’t go to work tomorrow. Stay here with me," Ian said, leaning down to kiss her neck to leave a mark that would be visible.

"Ian," Scarlet warned, but still she made way for him to do it. She didn’t have it in her to tell him about work. Now was perhaps the only time he could do as he pleased and she would not say anything. "Why are you still going so slow?"

Scarlet enjoyed the slow pace at first but now she needed so much more. They could save this sweet moment for another time. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

"Well, isn’t this how it is done when you are loving someone?" Ian questioned. He felt Scarlet try to turn her head to look at him. It might not have been the greatest idea to use the word love yet.

"What do you- Ian!" She screamed his name as he suddenly changed his movement. What was it with this man and not giving her the slightest warning?

Ian couldn’t have her stuck on the word love so he used what he could to distract her. He was rewarded with his name filling the room. He remembered the saying about the palace walls having ears. If Scarlet’s bedroom was the same way, these walls should get used to hearing his name.

Scarlet placed her hands on his shoulders. Why was he so obedient and so much to her liking? Ian had won her over simply by listening to her request. Before she would have never thought that something so simple could have her attracted to a man.

It was something she once believed that during the time of intimacy, each person’s likes and dislikes would be considered but she was wrong.

"Ian!" Scarlet cried out his name once more.

"You are the one that asked to be filled yet here you are looking so distracted. I am not doing my part well," Ian said, stopping his movement.

"Wait, no That is hardly the case," Scarlet replied. How could he say that when she was completely in the palm of his hands right now? "I was only enjoying that you listened."

"What?"

"It has always been one-sided so I grew bored of it," Scarlet confessed. It was embarrassing to speak of this now especially to mention a man who didn’t need to be spoken of. "So I find myself liking you more."

Scarlet wanted to hold Ian and not let go any time soon.

"It is the wrong time to confess that to me. Don’t think of anything else. Only me," Ian said, his hands palming her breasts which needed his attention once more as he moved.

Scarlet moved her body to match Ian’s, her head slightly thrown back as she enjoyed the foreign pleasure that she could get used to. His name left her mouth more times than she wanted it to and even if she had work to do tomorrow, she could not as her throat would be sore.

Scarlet touched Ian’s muscular arms. Just seeing his body alone was enough to have her ready to release for the second time for the night. She enjoyed everything about Ian.

The sight above her was something that Scarlet would not like to forget. The way Ian stared at her, the beads of sweat forming at the sides of his face, how he gritted his teeth or called out her name.

Something dangerous had happened tonight. She had gotten attached to Ian and did not want to let him go anytime soon.

Scarlet reached to pull him down to her so she could kiss him once more. Their chests were pressed against each other. Their bodies share each other’s warmth.

The room was filled by the sound of the bed and their moans as they enjoyed each other. Each was only focused on the other and completely unaware of what was happening outside.

Ian’s name was lost in Scarlet’s mouth as she could not hold back any more and let go of what had been building up inside her.

At first, Scarlet was startled by a sudden warmth that filled her as if she had forgotten about what would come at the end. She relaxed since she had earlier allowed him to finish inside of her. Her hopes weren’t up for anything to happen. Scarlet was only enjoying the moment.

Ian moved away from her lips to allow her to catch her breath. He still had more to give her so he moved at a slower pace until he was done.

A child had never crossed his mind before. He had been intimate with women before Scarlet but he had done what he could to avoid leaving behind a child. He was always on the move and had little experience with a happy family, but he couldn’t help wondering now what it would be like for him to share a child with the woman beneath him.

Ian didn’t want to get ahead of himself since he wanted to enjoy his time with just Scarlet, but he couldn’t ignore the thoughts of them being so much more in the future.

Ian pulled out her, dirtying the sheet with what could not stay inside of her. From the sight of her panting and her body exposed to him, Ian needed more of her. "Turn around, Scarlet."

Ian pressed his finger to her flat belly and for some reason, Scarlet found the action to make her skin tingle. She shared his excitement to go again and turned around as he asked, but when she did, Scarlet noticed something important.

"Who on earth set fire to my estate?" Scarlet questioned. She didn’t know it was this bad for her to see so much smoke.

Ian looked out the window at the smoke in the distance. Though he was sitting up most of the time, he had not noticed it since his attention had been on Scarlet. "Fucking hell," Ian cursed.

Of course, the fire would grow bigger right now to worry Scarlet. He was going to kill the idiot who picked tonight of all nights to be playing with fire.

Since he had pissed off someone tonight by being here, Ian had a good guess as to who might have done this to try to get him away from Scarlet.