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Chapter 49: Babe, I Want You So Badly
(Warning: This Chapter contains a sexual scene. If you’re not comfortable reading it kindly skip it and move to another Chapter)
“I’m a little scared…” Scarlett could tell that Francis’s volcano was about to erupt, but she felt nervous. She had never had sex before– this would be her first time. Ever. Her courage had disappeared in the face of Francis’s wanton aggression, and she couldn’t imagine how painful it would be to have him inside her.
Francis pounced all of a sudden and pinned Scarlett down again. With one hand playing with her nipple, he sucked passionately on her breasts, alternating between them.
This vicious look was definitely not the usually calm and sophisticated Francis. Scarlett felt like a fish on the chopping block, and the only thing she could do was to let the cook do his work.
“Uncle Francis, please… I’m so scared..” Scarlett was always the fox in front of men, but she had turned into a timid rabbit once she met the real tiger. Francis didn’t seem to stop his attack, “Babe, I want you so badly.”
Scarlett wanted to curl herself up into a ball. Francis, however, kept planting soft wet kisses all over her body, coaxing her thighs apart. Quickly, he undid his trousers, pulled his briefs down and tossed them away, and got ready to enter Scarlett.
As he pushed himself inside Scarlett, pressing against the soft, fleshy walls of her wet core, Scarlett began to scream. “Ah… it hurts! Stop, stop! It hurts!” Scarlett felt a burning in her lower body– as if it had been cut open by a hot iron stick.
Francis moved his pelvis as Scarlett struggled. He had never experienced such a floundering body. It was like a new world had just opened up to him, and he was extremely excited.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
“Don’t do that, Ah! Stop… please…Uncle Francis… you’re hurting me…” Scarlett swore in her heart that she would never try to challenge this man in bed again. “Still calling me uncle, huh?” Francis slammed into Scarlett even harder, making her cry even louder in pain. “Francis Sandler!” Scarlett howled. But hearing Scarlett calling his name just fired up Francis’s desire, and he pushed himself even harder inside her body.
Francis turned Scarlett over and entered her from behind. He pressed her down onto the bed, easing himself deeper and deeper inside of her. Francis whispered a lot of sweet words into Scarlett’s ear, but he failed to calm her down. Scarlett pinched his back and shoulder, struggling against him because she was in so much pain.
The women Francis had slept with before had all been dying to have sex with him, so they opened up to him immediately. Scarlett was the first woman who had struggled against him so much.
With a deep and long groan, Francis finally let his fire erupt. He came inside Scarlett. Scarlett’s legs turned numb, and her body felt shaken. Francis lowered his head and gently kissed her eyes, “Congratulations, my girl.”
When Scarlett woke up at dawn, her eyes felt sore, and her throat was hoarse. She felt a searing pain between her thighs. She was actually sleepy, but the arms around her breasts held her so tightly that she could hardly breathe.
“Scarlett?” A deep, hoarse voice reached her from behind.
Scarlett struggled to hint to Francis that she couldn’t breathe, and he released his arms from her chest. Francis buried his face in Scarlett’s neck and played with her nipples. “Did it really hurt last night? That’s normal for the first time, you know? I’m surprised there wasn’t any blood. Don’t worry, babe, it won’t be so painful every time.”
“Now I yearn for the asexual and pure platonic love!” Scarlett complained jokingly.
Francis laughed, playing with her hair and kissing her neck. “Oh really? Wasn’t it you who jumped on me last night?”
Scarlett turned over and squealed, “You’re shameless!” Francis twisted his legs around Scarlett’s, and the two were intertwined. “Yes, I’m shameless.”
How had other women felt after the first time they had had sex? Scarlett wondered. Had they felt excited? Exhausted? Hungry for more? So unexpectedly, she had spent her first night with a man called Francis. He was very aggressive and dominating in bed, but she felt blissful when the two of them were together nonetheless.
Scarlett’s first time hadn’t gone the way she had imagined it would. There wasn’t the candlelit dinner, roses, wine, or the romantic and gentle sex she had heard about. Her romantic fantasies hadn’t come true. For this reason, she felt the moment had been bittersweet.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep again. When she woke up, it was already late morning, and Francis had already left for work. Scarlett felt sore and ached all over, and she heard her stomach growling with hunger. She was exhausted; she rolled around in bed for a while to wake herself up and then headed to the bathroom to take a shower before breakfast.
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After taking a shower, she wrapped herself up with a bath towel and opened the door of the bathroom. “Ah!” Scarlett was scared and took a step back when she saw a man standing at the door. It was Francis.
“I thought you’d already left for work!”
Francis stared at her naked body, his desire for Scarlett swelling up inside of him all over again. Scarlett covered his eyes and scolded him gently, “That’s enough, man.” Francis grabbed her hand and put it down. He stepped forward, held Scarlett in his arms, and said, “Never enough.”
Scarlett wanted to push him away, but she was hurting everywhere, and she had no strength.
“Aye, let me go! I’m gonna go and get changed.”
“I bought you a new dress, take it.”
Francis magically revealed a package he had been hiding behind his back and handed it to her. Scarlett looked into the bag and caught a glimpse of a dress and two sets of bras and panties.
Scarlett took the little package and sneaked into the bathroom, leaving Francis waiting outside. It was a long wine-colored dress, but compared to the last girlish and playful pink dress, this one was obviously more stylish and daring. It was cinched at the waist and perfectly showed off Scarlett’s curvaceous body.