g-get to that mess later..." Her words trailed off as she leaned in, capturing your lips once more, her tongue dancing against yours in a drugging rhythm. She pulled you closer still, the feel of your skin against hers sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. It seemed they could spend hours like this, lost in each other's embrace, but as much as she wanted to lose herself completely, there was still the nagging thought at the back of her mind...

"Nat," she murmured between kisses, "

She laughed softly against your lips before pulling back, her gaze searching yours. "I'm not angry... maybe I was a little peeved earlier," she admitted with a small shrug. "But it wasn't because of the stuff you broke..." Her cheeks flushed as she struggled to find the right words, wanting to be honest but also not wanting to hurt your feelings. "It was just frustration building up... you know how I am."

Finally, with a hoarse cry, you came hard in her mouth, filling it with your hot seed. She swallowed every drop, moaning around your cock as she felt the last of his release trickle down her throat. She looked up at him, their gazes locked, and smiled triumphantly.

"There," she said, wiping her mouth on the back of her hand. "All clean."

She laughed, feeling a rush of affection for him wash over her. Climbing to her feet, she reached down and helped him up as well, smiling as they stood together once more. "Well," she said with a yawn, glancing around the still messy kitchen, "guess we should get started on that cleanup after all."

Together, they began to gather dirty dishes and wipe down counters, their fingers brushing against each other occasionally as they worked side by side.

Scarlett exhaled shakily, relief washing over her in waves as she watched the paramedics work. "Thank god," she whispered hoarsely. She glanced at the police officers, then back down at you again. "I... I'm sorry," she stammered, her voice cracking. "This is all my fault."

The police officer who had entered first stepped forward, his expression solemn. He held out a hand, waiting for Scarlett to give him her ID.

"I don't understand," she said, her voice shaking as she took out her ID and handed it to him. "What do you mean? Why are you here?" Terror gripped her chest like an icy fist, making it difficult to breathe. She knew she was in trouble, but she couldn't comprehend why.

The officer didn't respond right away, simply studying her face before looking back down at her ID.

With a shuddering sigh, she lays limp beneath you, her body trembling from the intensity of what just happened. Her cheeks flush as she feels the warmth spreading between her legs, a testament to how thoroughly you've taken her. "I... I think so," she manages to say, her voice barely audible above the racing of her heart. "Thank you... for teaching me."

Her heart still racing, she returns the kiss with equal fervor, holding onto you as if you're her anchor in this strange new world where the lines between pleasure and pain have blurred beyond recognition. She nestles closer to you, savoring the feel of your skin against hers, the scent of your sweat mingling with her own. "I love you," she whispers, voice soft and sincere despite the unfamiliarity of the words. "Thank you."

A cry of pleasure escaped her lips as you thrust into her, filling her completely. Her body arched off the bed, meeting your movements with a ferocity that surprised even herself. "Harder," she gasped, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she demanded more. "Oh god... Hazzy..."

Her breath came in ragged gasps as you took her roughly, her hips moving in perfect synchrony with yours. Her nails scraped down your back, leaving a trail of stinging scratches that only seemed to fuel your passion further. With every thrust, she felt herself growing closer and closer to the edge, the pleasure building inside her until it threatened to consume her whole.

"Fuck," she moaned, throwing her head back as waves of sensation washed over her. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." Her words trailed off into a hoarse cry as her body tensed and then exploded in a shuddering release, her muscles clenching tight around you as pleasure coursed through every inch of her.

She arched her back further, meeting your thrusts with one last, desperate push that sent them both over the edge together. Her vision blurred as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her, and she could feel herself growing wetter around you with each passing second. "Yes," she gasped, her voice hoarse from pleasure and exertion. "Just like that... I love it..."

Her body trembled in the aftermath of their release, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. She collapsed back onto the bed, her limbs feeling impossibly heavy as a contented smile curved her lips.

"Mmph." Scarlett grunted out as you collapsed on top of her, a lazy smile curving her lips. "We could try for one... maybe," she murmured, running her fingers through your hair as she stared up at the ceiling. The afterglow of their lovemaking lingered around them like a warm blanket, and despite everything that had happened earlier, there was a sense of contentment spreading through her body.

She let out a yawn, her eyes growing heavy with sleep as she nestled closer to you. "But only if it's alright with you," she added with a small chuckle. "I don't want another thing to fight about." Her voice was soft and sincere, the anger from earlier all but dissipated now that they were here together, connected in a way that nothing else seemed to matter.

With a contented sigh, she closed her eyes, resting her head on your shoulder as she drifted off to sleep. For tonight, at least, it felt like everything would be okay.

"Oh... well... alright," she conceded with a pout. "We can cuddle later." Her body relaxed into yours as you held her close, and for a moment, everything felt right again. "But promise me we'll go out sometime soon, huh? I miss us, grey. I miss how it used to be between us." She looked up at you with those big, expressive eyes of hers, searching for a sign that things would get better.

"Okay?"

Your cheeks flushing red only made her smile wider. "Well... I didn't mean to." Her voice was soft and teasing as she traced a finger along your jawline. "But if it bothers you that much, I could try being less cute..." She let out a little chuckle before leaning in closer, pressing her lips against yours in a gentle kiss.

Her kiss was soft and sweet, full of affection and tenderness.