Adding more fuel to the fire, Mark thrust at my core, never entering, just dragging his hard member through my wet folds, hitting my swollen nub with each pass. I could come just from this… from Mark cherishing my body.
“Yes Mark, that feels so fucking good… don’t stop.” Sensing I’m close, Mark takes things up a notch. One hand drops down and takes hold of his shaft, using the mushroom-shaped head to directly stimulate my aching love button. The other hand stays on my breasts, pinching and pulling at the sensitive tips.
I don’t last long, crying out as a wave of pleasure washes over me, taking me under with its intensity.
“Oh, baby… you look so pretty when you come. All flushed and sated… I could stare at you all day.” Mark kisses me hard, mimicking with his tongue what his cock will be doing to my throbbing pussy next.
Boldness still there and in need of another release, I encircle his waist with my legs and roll us around until I’m on top.
“You gonna ride me, baby?” Mark smirks, nuzzling my neck.
“Yes,” I purr.
Mark reaches for the condom I didn’t even see him bring in, sliding it on with a crazy sense of urgency. Once it’s on, I take my place on my new throne, lining his manhood up with my entrance.
“So full,” I moan as I slide down, his wide girth stretching me to my limits.
“Shit,” Mark hisses once I’ve taken him all in, drops of sweat forming on his face.
I move slowly at first then gain speed as my body gets used to his length, instincts and need taking over. We begin a nice smooth rhythm, in sync with each other due to our close emotional connection. I work my hips in a tight, rapid circle, bearing down as Mark squeezes my waist and pumps up.
So close… I’m so freaking close. I just need…
“I know what you need, baby. Want me to take us home?” All I can do is nod, breathless from my exertions. “Just hang on, love.”
Following instructions, I tighten my hold on Mark’s shoulders as he adjusts his hands on my waist. I’m glad I listened because suddenly I go flying up in the air, only to quickly fall back onto Mark’s rigid shaft. Up and down he moves me, my tits bouncing, nipples aiming straight for his waiting mouth, where he sucks them in deep and hard.
“You ready, love? I want us to come together… I want us to do everything together from now on.”
“Mm-hmm… together sounds nice. Let’s do that.”
Mark’s face strains as he fills the room with grunts and groans, occasionally chanting “shit” like it’s a mantra. I’m no better. Squealing and moaning, pleading with him to never fucking stop. Then finally the dam breaks, sending both of us under, shouting out as our respective orgasms hit at the same time.
Exhausted, I not so graciously flop down onto Mark’s chest, trying desperately to remember how to breathe. After a few minutes and a couple of false starts, I’m able to string together a full sentence.
“That was quite a performance, Mr. Hicks. Might have to ask for a repeat one.”
Mark chuckles, rubbing his hands slowly up and down my back, causing goosebumps to rise on my cool skin. “Only if you finally admit that you’re my forever love.”
Frowning, I say, “I still hate that phrase… but yeah, I’m yours forever. Same as you are mine.”
No more words are spoken as we seal our bond with a kiss.
“I do have one condition, though,” I say, once my lungs scream for air.
“Yes?”
“Teach me what a wheelbarrow is.” Mark laughs, almost shaking me off his chest.
“I love you, Sarah,” he says, once he gets his body under control.
“I love you, too.”
EPILOGUE
A YearLater
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