Even though she didn't have fully confidence that he would be able to keep that promise, she did believe that he meant it in that moment, and that was all she could ask for. Her body and mind needed him in ways she'd fought admitting, but she couldn't deny it any longer. Scarlett leaned into the kiss, moaning as an electric current shot from her lips, down her center, to pool between her legs.
"Mmm," she hummed against his lips. "I'm going to need you to fuck me now." Her lips brushed against his with each word, and she finally let her hands explore down his torso, slipping around his back to squeeze his arse appreciatively. Closing her eyes and giving a moment of complete focus, she snapped her fingers, and her clothes disappeared from her body, landing in a messy pile a few feet away.