Scarlett laughed at his tone, tilting her head back to give him better access to her neck. "I'd much prefer being a mistress to a Mrs," she replied, her hand moving faster over his cock. "No boring marriage and fidelity for me. If I ever do that, feel free to hex me because I won't be in my right mind."
She moaned into the kiss when his thumb moved over her clit, pushing up against it and wanting more. She let him pull her robes down, impatient as ever to have him. "Moaning before you fuck me? That has to be a new one," she teased before kissing him again, desire spiralling with every press of her lips against his. "God, I want you."