"Bite them... hard."

The request takes you by surprise. But you suppose it shouldn't. After all Scarlett promised that she's not some ordinary girl. She's bad. She's very bad. She's Scarlett Fucking Johansson.

You take both nipples into your mouth and clamp down. Scarlett lets out a little pleasurable whimper, but follows it up with. "You've got to do better than that."

So you really go for it, wrapping your teeth around her pointed nipples, biting and pulling.

"Yea... ohhh... Jes... fu..." Scarlett's response is better this time. Then "Again."

So again you do it. Then again.

Scarlett starts to squeal, higher pitched, higher, higher.

She rides you with mind-boggling intensity. Every time she pushes her body toward yours you feel like your cock is going to burst, only saved by her relenting back onto her plump ass, but then again up against your hips.

You bite hard. Her squealing grows higher pitched, almost inaudible. It's overtaken in your ears by the sound of flesh hitting flesh. Again. Then again.

You somehow just know what's happening. Scarlett is slapping herself.

Very. Bad. Girl.

You reach up and grab her wrist, holding it down for a second. Scarlett shoots you a look, almost shock that you've figured out what she was doing or shock that she'd let herself be so obvious about it as to be caught.

You join in. You slap her, flinging her pretty face to the side. Slowly she turns it back, glaring at you, teeth clenched.

For a moment she seems pissed. But she's not. She's just being intense. Increasing her energy, riding you harder than you could have imagined.

She grabs your left hand and brings it up to her right tit, helping you to squeeze it as hard as possible. And she rides, and thrusts, and bounces. And her mouth opens, but no noise comes out. And her eyes start to roll back into her head.

This is clearly the moment you've been waiting for. You've never done anything like this, but you just have a sense that you know what to do. As she's in the peak of her passion you slap her once more.

Her pussy pours out over your cock. You can sense it. And at the same time you explode deep inside of her. It's a rare simultaneous climax. You... and Scarlett.

And then after taking a deep breath and her whole body tensing and shivering, Scarlett goes limp and melts down to the ground.

You curl up next to her, not sure what comes next. But Scarlett knows what comes next. She hardly seems done. She leans over to your cock, still pretty hard but starting to soften and asks. "Mind if I?"

You're not even sure what she's asking, but you'd never say no. So you nod.

And Scarlett starts to lick the sopping wetness off your cock. "Like I said." she says softly. "I like the taste of cunt on my cock." She licks her lips and adds. "Preferably someone else's. But my own will do just fine."

My god, how much more of this can you take? Even after one of the best orgasms of your life, Scarlett's tongue gliding up and down your shaft makes you twitch with delight. And she knows it. "Now will you open the store back up for me?" She asks.