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Chapter 11 Watching Scarlett's Little Hole Being Fucked

"I don't give a damn. Tonight, I want to see you get it on with Ryan, or I'm not going to Sophia's to hook up with her."

I knew Scarlett was more invested in Ryan's promotion than anyone else.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have gone out of her way to learn about the promotion process from Sophia and come up with ways to help.

"You can only watch for a bit! And don't let Ryan find out!" Scarlett gritted her teeth but still agreed.

"With Ryan's quickie, how long can I even watch?" I sneered.

"Then why do you still want to watch?" Scarlett stomped her foot in anger, looking so cute.

"Do you think I want to see how Ryan does you? I want to see how hot you look when you're being taken," I said.

"Since you won't let me have you, I can't see you moaning under me, so I can only watch you being sexy with other guys."

"You're a perv!" Scarlett felt ashamed and stormed off without looking back.

As soon as she got upstairs, she ran into Ryan coming out of the study, ready to call it a night.

"Scarlett, what's wrong? Why do you look so pissed?" Ryan walked up to Scarlett, took her wrist, and looked at her with concern.

"It's nothing, David just accidentally broke a bowl," Scarlett said, worried Ryan might suspect something, and added, "I said I could wash the bowl myself, but he insisted on helping and broke it. It was my favorite!"

"It's okay, Scarlett. If you like it, we can buy more next time. Don't blame David; he just wanted to help." Ryan calmly comforted her.

Seeing that Ryan bought her lie, Scarlett stopped acting and nodded, "Got it, it's getting late, I need to take a shower, you should too."

With that, she pulled her hand back and walked towards the master bedroom.

"Okay." Ryan watched Scarlett leave, then turned to me, "David, did you find out what you needed to know?"

"Don't worry, I've got it all figured out. I'll go see her tonight."

"Alright, you better hurry up and take a shower too. I'll head back to the bedroom." Ryan nodded and turned back to the master bedroom, closing the door behind him.

I pretended to walk towards my room, but after closing the door, I quickly and quietly hid in the living room.

After waiting for a bit, a white light appeared on the floor outside the master bedroom, and I quietly sneaked over to eavesdrop on what was happening inside.

The room first filled with the sound of the bed shaking, followed by Scarlett and Ryan undressing.

"Hurry up and take off your pants, are you hard yet?" Scarlett urged.

"Scarlett, why are you in such a rush today? Do you miss me that much?"

"Stop talking. I'm ovulating today, I have to seize this opportunity, or I'll have to wait another month."

By now, Ryan's pants had been pulled down, and he lay flat on the bed with his lower body exposed, waiting for Scarlett's command.

This time I saw clearly the size of Ryan's dick, it looked only as long as a thumb joint, slightly thicker than a thumb, and soft like a fat, soft worm.

It looked really gross.

How could Scarlett put up with something so gross inside her?

It wasn't even half as impressive as my thick dick, at least mine was as thick as a baby's arm.

"Do you want to be on top or bottom?" Ryan asked.

Scarlett didn't answer right away, her eyes glued to Ryan's dick, frowning in disgust, sounding really annoyed, "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you hard yet?"

"Maybe I'm not turned on enough, why don't you help me out?"

Scarlett sighed, reached out to grip Ryan's tiny dick and started jerking it, but even after a while, I didn't see any change.

'Seriously, has Ryan's dick shrunk this much? Not even half the size of Scarlett's palm? Is it really that useless?' I thought.

Ten minutes passed, Scarlett's hand was sore, and Ryan's dick still hadn't gotten hard.

"It's been so long, are you still not hard?" Scarlett was getting impatient.

"It's actually been hard for a while, I thought this was your idea for today, so I didn't interrupt you," Ryan said, sounding unsure, like he knew his dick was pretty pathetic.

Scarlett let go of Ryan's dick, looked down at the half-soft, half-hard little thing, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

She felt that speaking would hurt Ryan's feelings, but not speaking made her feel uncomfortable.

"Come on, let's just get it over with and rest early, we have work tomorrow."

Scarlett said, sitting on Ryan, guiding his small dick into her, pressing her whole body against him. The dick was already in to the hilt, but Scarlett didn't make a single sound.

Even her breathing was steady, not as intense as when I rubbed her with my foot.

Although Ryan was powerless, why did it feel different from what I saw during the day?

During the day, Scarlett's moans were sexy and passionate, but now she was as still as a swing.

Her body was moving up and down, but her voice and breathing stayed the same. Even the movement of her large breasts was minimal.

"Scarlett, why are you so quiet? Can't you feel anything?"

Scarlett stayed silent for a long time before saying, "I'm still adjusting my position, just wait."

I could tell it was just an excuse.

"But I can't hold it much longer, I'm about to cum."

"Just hold on a little longer, you'll be fine soon." Scarlett said impatiently, increasing the intensity of her movements. Although not much distance was added, the sound of their bodies slapping together gradually intensified.

Scarlett's moans slowly drifted out through the crack in the door.

Her voice was still pleasant and sexy, but I could sense that Scarlett's moans were somewhat forced, she wasn't enjoying it at all.

Maybe after Ryan had been fucking her for so long, her pussy wasn't even wet.

After all the teasing I did that day, I could tell Scarlett's pussy was actually very sensitive, even just touching her through her panties would make them wet.

But this time, as she sat on Ryan, I didn't see any wet drops on his thighs, nor did I hear the sound of flowing water.

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