Scarlit Scandal vs Ricky Johnson
The Night Scarlit Scandal Met Her Match
Scarlit Scandal, the renowned porn star, had seen her fair share of eager, young bucks vying for the chance to showcase their “skills”. Most tried, but very few walked away from her with their egos and bodies intact. Tonight was different though. Tonight she had her sights set on Ricky Johnson, a strapping young lad with a reputation for being a wild stallion in the sheets. She was determined to break him.
The night began innocently enough, with the two engaging in flirty banter over cocktails. Scarlit, in true form, played the part of the vixen, subtly traveling her fingers up and down Ricky’s thigh while throwing him flirtatious glances. Ricky tried to hold his cool, but the bulge forming in his jeans betrayed his excitement. Scarlit smirked, knowing she had him right where she wanted him.
After a few drinks, they stumbled back to Scarlit’s opulent penthouse suite, a portrait of luxury and debauchery. They only made it to the first room before all pretenses of decency vanished. Scarlit pushed Ricky against the wall, her skilled hands making quick work of his belt. She dropped to her knees, revealing Ricky’s massive, throbbing cock. “My my, what do we have here?” she purred, eyeing his impressive girth with a wicked gleam.
The next sequence of events was a frenzy of lust and carnal desire. Scarlit took Ricky’s cock to the hilt, her tight throat accommodating his large size with surprising ease. She bobbed up and down, her red lips stretching around his shaft, her tongue swirling around the head. Ricky groaned, fisting his hand in her hair, guiding her movements. Scarlit took control though, her skilled mouth and throat making him see stars.
After bringing Ricky close to the brink, she halted her ministrations and led him to the bedroom, a flesh-toned expanse awaiting their lust-soaked bodies. She laid him back on the bed, removing her dress and revealing her voluptuous body clad in scandalous red lingerie. Ricky’s eyes widened, taking in the sight of her heavy breasts straining against the lace, her toned stomach, her thong-draped mound. “Mmm, you like what you see?” she cooed, crawling over him like a seductive cat.
Scarlit straddled him, grinding her barely covered pussy against his rock-hard cock. Ricky groaned, his hands reaching up to palm her breasts through the thin lace. She bit her lip, relishing his touch, before shimmying out of her thong and tossing it aside. She positioned herself above him, taking his cock into her dripping wet folds. “Fuck…” she moaned as she sank down on him, her walls stretching to accommodate his impressive size.
She began to bounce on top of him, her hips undulating in a hypnotic rhythm. Ricky gripped her hips, thrusting up into her, matching her movements. The room filled with the sounds of their moans and the slapping of flesh against flesh. Scarlit threw her head back in ecstasy, her breasts bouncing with each movement. Ricky latched onto a nipple, sucking and biting through the lace, sending electric jolts to her core.
Scarlit continued her relentless pace, riding him hard and fast, chasing her impending orgasm. Ricky’s fingers found her clit, rubbing in tight circles, pushing her closer to the edge. Her walls started to flutter around him, her movements becoming jerkier as she approached her peak. “Fuck, Ricky, I’m so close,” she panted, her voice breathy with desire. “Make me cum.”
Ricky obliged, redoubling his efforts on her clit, thrusting up into her harder and deeper. That was all it took to send Scarlit careening over the edge. She screamed her release, her pussy clenching around him rhythmically as she came hard and fast. The sensation pushed Ricky over the precipice as well, and with a guttural groan, he exploded inside her, painting her walls with his seed.
Scarlit collapsed on top of him, their chests heaving as they caught their breaths. Ricky looked at her, a satisfied smile on his face. “Is that all you’ve got, hotshot?” she asked with a mischievous grin, a challenge in her eyes. He smirked in response, ready for round two. The night was young and Scarlit Scandal was determined to make this one a night they’d both never forget
