A night of mischief

"Do you know the darkness that you are asking for?" Nicholas asked coldly, gazing darkly at the lady as she pulls up from the bed and stood sexily in front of him.

Right under his thick black brows, she slowly unclad her dress one by one.

"I know what I'm asking for." She whispers in her angelic voice, now taking two steps near to him in her divine nakedness.

Placing her shaky hands on his broad chest, she could almost feel his chest rumble in reaction.

Scarlet knew she was intemperate but she still have her sense of reasoning, although the liquor she devoured was overwhelming her.

"I think you need to take a doze,” Nicholas rasped at her, he was fighting back the impulse in him to take her as his monster which was in between his legs magnify with each second pass by. "I can't take advantage of you."

"You ain't asking me for it, but I am." She hums, traveling her hands down to his zip and she rips his pants down.

Nicholas waved his head in refusal, he was always good at battling his dark craving but this lady was pushing him to the brink. Scarlet is drunk and doesn't know what she's saying; they barely even knew each other.

However, when Scarlet's mild body pressed against his, her nipples pushed onto his chest and called out to him to graze them.

"Fuck society!" Nicholas went extremely wild as he hops her up, his biceps bulging, and Scarlet instinctively swathed her legs around his waist.

Their lips clash together deeply and passionately, they both kissed as if they want to merge as they are launched towards the bed edge, plunging on the smooth surface in between their sensual moans.

The kiss was "something" and they became very aggressive together that it was entirely unforgiving.

Now, Nicholas was showering hundreds of kisses all over her, while Scarlet, on the other hand, was busily peeling off his outfits and she mindlessly flung them away to where they'd fall across the room.

Forthwith, Nicholas settled in between her legs, and their eyes glued at each other. It was as if they have knew each other for a long and it was evident that they were attracted to each other, and now things are starting to get hotter.

"You are beautiful.” He icyly muttered to her face, his hand gripping her turgid nipple and he pinched and fondled it before leaning down and taking in her erect nipple into his mouth.

Immediately, Scarlet gasped in pleasure as she sucked the whole air in the room —the delight was immense. Her hands pulled up to his jet-black hair and she binds a handful and tugged the strands in between her fingers.

"Do dirty things to me... only dirty things,” She badly begged him more like demanding.

Nicholas jerks his head off her breast and coldly uttered to her "I don't go easy..."

"It doesn't matter,” Scarlet murmurs in her delicate voice to him, her silver eyes beseeching to him.

She needs to be taken by him, she wants to be taken by him; he who gave her a second chance to live again...

Nicholas didn't want to do this but she kept on pushing him to the threshold, their bodies were still rubbing against each other and entwined.

Scarlet pussy throbbed and dripped in anticipation when Nicholas's huge cock bumps on her damp clit, it was as if he was teasing her and that enhance her arousal.

"I don't want you to go gentle on me,” She sobs as she positioned a lingering kiss on his chest, and he snorts in approval.

Nicholas was now shoving in his cock, for a girl like her who implored him to fúck her. He felt she must have engaged herself in a couple of séx before; but little did he know that he was entirely wrong when he forcefully dived his cock through her tight channel.

"Fucking pussy, it's fucking right!" He growls between clenched teeth.

"Argh!" Scarlet cries as she squeezes her face in anguish, the pain she felt in between her thighs was like a burning flame which a few seconds later seeps away, and pleasure overwhelms the pain.

"Fas...ah!" Scarlet moans loudly as she clung tighter to him by gripping his muscular shoulders.

They both felt incredibly intimate and canal, they never wanted this euphoria and glee to end just yet. Nicholas took her slowly at first, he just realized that she a virgin and it was her first time.

And when she finally adjust to the pain and was complimented with pleasure, he took her the hard way as he pump in and out of her.

She's sweet, she's scrumptious and this night was the best thing that happened to him. And he could almost say for her too, her sensual cries which pass onto his ears tell him that he was doing a job.

This went on for a while until Nicholas had to stop when he heard his phone buzzing on the bare floor. He couldn't help but peek quickly at the phone and he discovered it was his father's chauffeur!

Scarlet didn't want him to stop just but Nicholas intensely did, but what he didn't point out was that his seed was already spilling into the lady's womb.

"Hello, Rosario?" Nicholas groaned into the phone.

"Master! Your father!" Cries Rosario, the chauffeur. His voice was hysterical and filled with panic.

Nicholas's heart dropped instantly; he had fled from his home so he could spend the night alone in the dark before his pompous and strict father arrives from his trip.

However, things are turning the other way around now. His father is his back and he has to run home now!!!

"I'm on my way.” Nicholas bites his lips, then he hung up and recklessly began to slip into his clothes.

He glimpsed at Scarlet who lay on the bed and he could see her dozing off gradually, it was heinous that she was still feeling tipsy and the alcohol was taking its toll on her.

"Don't...go.." Scarlet murmured, through her half-lids, she could see that shadow leaving her empty.

"I'm sorry!" Nicholas muttered grimly.

Then, he faded away out of the room as if he was never here before and she had never come across him.

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Moments later, just as she was about to drift into sleep, the door opened and someone walked into the room. Thinking it was Nicholas, she didn't think too much about it as the person joined her in bed and she stiffened.

This isn't Nicholas!

She jumped from the bed, gasping as she saw who it was. "H-harry!?" She stuttered out, confused.

Only he wasn't listening, his breath reeked of alcohol and he was staring at her with lust-filled eyes. She recognized the look for what it was and her heart began racing.

A sardonic smile worked it's way on his face and he lunged for her. "Come over here..." He slurred, caging her underneath him.

She struggled, kicking him wherever was available, trying to scream. He silenced her with a kiss, cutting her off. Tears stung her eyes but she didn't relent.

Harry went ahead anyway, positioning himself between her thighs. She bit his lips, the taste of blood filling her mouth, his alcohol breath making her feel dizzy. She couldn't let this happen!!!?

His thrusts were invasive, primitive, alcohol fuelled. Tears leaked from her eyes and her strength left her. She couldn't shake him off.

"No! Please don't this I beg of you!" Scarlet whimpers miserably, but Harry was very cold-blooded as he roughly fucked her.

Scarlet was completely devastated!

Harry raped her fiercely until he was satisfied, rolling off her and nodding off Instantly beside her. He left her shattered, and Scarlet cried bitterly as she rain curses on him.

"I hate you!" She hiccups "I HATE YOU!!!" Scarlet was emotionally and physically broken, she was just being fucked by two best friends!