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“Yeah,” I say.
He reaches around his back, grabbing my hand and pulling it over his waist. Braiding his fingers with mine, he presses my hand against his stomach, holding it tight.
I didn't know if coming in here would be a good idea or not. He could have pushed me out. He could have gotten up and walked away. Instead, he accepted me.
Strumming his thumb up and down over my knuckles, he adjusts himself, making it so there's no space between us. The warmth from his body spreads to mine, and all I want to do is feel more. More of his arms. More of his back. More of his chest and hands and lips.
“Mark. . .” My voice is low as I whisper.
“Yeah?” he asks, twisting his head slightly.
“I'm sorry about—”
“Shh,” he hushes me, flipping over so we're face to face. He runs the tips of his fingers tenderly around the frame of my face. “I don't want you to worry.”
His hand slides down my neck, tracing my spine all the way to my ass. Pulling me in, his cock is already hard, pushing against my thigh. Even in the dark room, his eyes shine bright, almost as bright as the moon in the sky.
“You're here when you shouldn't be,” he says, his fingers digging into my ass as he brings his lips so close to mine. “You're taking a risk I never thought you would.”
He exhales, lowering his lips to my chin and placing a soft kiss. “You're not following the rules.” He places another kiss on the curve of my jaw, then another on the delicate skin of my neck. His lips are feathery, sending tingles through my body.
“Mm—” I start to moan, but he quickly silences me with his mouth and tongue.
Mark rests his huge palm on my cheek, holding me. His tongue presses my lips open, diving deep into my throat. And I kiss him back. I kiss him instead of moaning. I kiss him instead of screaming for him to fuck me.
I kiss him because it feels more right than anything else in my life ever has.
His hand moves to my chest. Pinching my nipple, he rolls it between his fingers. I attempt to groan again, but his mouth becomes fierce, blocking me from making any noise. Our tongues twine, wrapping and licking, tasting and devouring.
He feels so damn good all over me like this. His hands keep moving lower and lower, exploring every inch of my body until he hits my pussy. Cupping my mound, he presses his fingers against my clit.
“You're wet already,” he says into our kiss. Pushing a finger inside, he starts to move in and out, spreading my juice around the entrance. “I fucking love that.”
I almost moan, but he's right there, paying attention to my every move, to every whimper and coo that threatens to escape my lips. His lips seal around mine as he works my body, fucking me with his hand.
Pulling his finger free, Mark pushes my pajama shorts to the side, and climbs on top of me. In nothing but his boxers, his cock breaks free on its own from the opening in the front. I can see him now. My eyes are fully adjusted, and the light from the windows is enough to make him glow like a god.
His skin is shining, tinted red and glistening with sweat as he thrusts his cock inside my heat. My walls tighten around him, begging him to never leave. I want him to stay here with me forever. Just like this. Just the two of us and no one else.
Everything about this moment is different. It's an apology with our kiss, and forgiveness with our bodies. It's Mark telling me everything is okay, and me letting him know he's right.
Mark pistons his hips, fucking me so hard my legs are going numb and my lungs burn. I need to scream. I need to yell his name and let him know how good he feels inside me. Tearing my mouth off his, I suck in a deep breath and bury my face in his neck.
Holding in my scream, I bite down, digging my teeth in his flesh to stay quiet. The orgasm floods my body, making my toes curl and my muscles shake.
His cock thickens inside me. I can feel it. His length fills me, pulsing and throbbing inside my body. With his face in the pillow behind me, he grunts lightly. His groan so low it's barely audible.
But I can hear it. I can hear him as his fingers drive into my hair, tangling around thick locks and pulling them hard. My scalp is burning as his cock jerks inside my body, pumping me full of hot cum.
My muscles relax, legs falling open, releasing him as he drapes over me. He's breathing heavily, his heart beating inside his chest like a drum. His cock is still inside me, still twitching and pulsing.
Pushing up on his forearms, Mark touches the tips of his fingers to my face as he looks down on me. “I wish you could stay here all night.”
“Me too,” I say. Running my nails up and down his back. I kiss him. “I can stay for a little while.”
“No, we might fall asleep. I'd hate to cause more problems between you and your family. But maybe tomorrow you can show me some more stuff around the city. I'm going to get a hotel for the rest of the time I'm here. This way there's no issue.”
“No,” I blurt out. “I'll talk to them. I'll make them let you stay for the rest of the time you're here. I don't want you to leave.”
