Accept, back to Morgan’s

Fuck it. Mark was horny and he needed some relief. Although he pictured himself to be in a relationship in just a very short time, he felt as if this may be the last time he could fool around with someone else.

“Alright, let’s get out of here,” he told her, pushing his empty plate aside.

She smirked, having him exactly where she wanted him.

The two paid for their food and headed out immediately, quickly on their way back to Morgan’s place. She had an apartment downtown, high up in one of the city buildings.

It wasn’t too far from the gym so the drive was short. “Just here,” she said, as Mark pulled up outside of her apartment building.

They made their way out of the car, shutting the car doors as they exited. Morgan turned to grab him by the hand as she led him inside the building. It wasn’t too fancy, just your average affordable apartment rooms that was enough for singles or couples.

The lift ride up to her level was a little quiet. Sexual tension was noticeable for sure but neither seemed to say anything. Mark could notice in his peripheral vision that Morgan kept glancing at him to her right. It was just more of a sign that she wanted to do the nasty with him.

The lift doors opened and both stepped out almost in sync. They turned left down the hallway until Morgan stopped at one of the doors. “This is the one,” she said, pulling out a key to open up the door. Mark tried not to stare at her big booty as she opened it up and made her way inside.

Following her footsteps, he noticed how small the place was. Practically just a tiny kitchen connected to a just as small living room, a bedroom and en-suite was connected to that area.

Looking around, he tried to politely commend her place, “It’s really nice in here, plenty of space.”

Mark could barely get his words out as Morgan turned him around and brought him in for a smooch.

He was shocked with how quickly she had done so. The two embraced, Mark’s hands travelled to her bare waist as they kissed passionately. While kissing, Morgan directed him backwards, all the way back into her bedroom that had the door open enough to go straight in.

Mark couldn’t see where he was going with his mouth wrapped tightly against hers, their faces so close together.

He kept taking steps backwards, as Morgan got him as close as the bed as she could before pushing him back on it.

“Jesus!” he let out in surprise as he was now laying on his back on her comfy and bouncy feeling bed.

Looking up at the fit brunette, he admired what was about to come his way. In front of him, Morgan grabbed a hold of her white sports bra from the bottom of it, whipping it upwards to free her generous sized breasts. Her brown hair was still in the ponytail the same way that she had been wearing it in the gym.

“You like?” she asked, still smirking, now holding her tits in her hands, giving them a bit of a shake.

“I don’t know, maybe I need a closer inspection,” Mark said, having a massive urge to feel her up.

“Take your top off first,” she said, wanting the two to be even. It was an easy thing to agree to, Mark quickly discarded his gym singlet so that his toned chest was now on show.

Morgan wasn’t going to make him wait any longer, she climbed on top of him on the bed. Her large breasts dangled down as she crawled over him until she dropped down so that they now had skin on skin.

They kissed again, the continuation of their tongues spreading and flicking around on the inside of each other’s mouths.

“Mmmm,” Morgan moaned with her tongue crammed down his throat. Her tits felt fantastic against his own warm skin. They felt heavy, he tried to feel them up with his hands the best he could from his current position.

The kissing continued while her hand travelled down to his hips, finding the way to his waistband, quickly trying to get it inside his shorts to see what she was working with.

Mark’s hard cock was flinching from inside, the first touch of her hand made it jump.

“Hard and ready aren’t you?” she said, taking her lips away from his only momentarily as she wrapped a hand around his shaft.

All he could do was nod as Morgan began to stroke him immediately. God she was eager, he thought to himself as his dick had begun being worked on.

Morgan pulled and yanked his foreskin up and down as she played with him. That throbbing cock was aching to be stroked and she was delivering that pleasure in quick enthusiasm.

She moved her mouth to his neck, planting some kisses there which gave Mark the chance to see her hand movement inside his shorts.

“Ohhh god fuck,” he moaned, seeing her hand pump furiously from inside the shorts.

Morgan continued wanking him for a little longer before finally stopping and sitting up on the bed to pull down his shorts completely.

His hard cock flopped out, Morgan eyeing it off, that now familiar smirk out again. Her own tits shook, sitting proudly on her chest, pink nipples errect.

“I’m going to fuck you...” she whispered to him.

Chills sent down his spine.