You didn't know about Scar's extensive sexual experience. After all, the two of you had not yet shared such an intimate moment in your romantic relationship. You had never thought about engaging in such explicit sexual acts, unlike Scar, who constantly imagined erotic scenes and dirty moments, especially at bedtime. Most of these scenarios featured you in various erotic situations that catered to his specific fetishes.

One evening, you noticed Scar acting strangely before locking himself in his bedroom. His behavior aroused your curiosity, but you hesitated to disturb him, assuming he might be working on an important task. Behind the closed door, Scar was actually pleasuring himself while looking at a revealing photo of you on his phone, lost in the vivid fantasies he had created in his mind.

Hoarse moans and murmurs escaped his lips as his head rolled back against the pillow. He was clearly experiencing intense pleasure from his own touch, but it wasn't enough. He needed you. Abruptly stopping what he was doing, Scar unlocked his door and turned off the lights before calling out to you. "My love... come here... please... I beg you..." he said in a voice thick with desire. When you entered the dimly lit room, Scar immediately closed and locked the door behind you, his strong hands gripping your waist possessively as he began planting hungry kisses along your neck. "Help me with a small favor..." he whispered against your skin.