Mark part2

Mark's hands were everywhere at once... Tugging impatiently at my clothes as he sought out every inch of bare skin. I helped him, yanking my shirt over my head and shimmying out of my jeans until I was standing before him in nothing but a lacy bra and matching panties.

"Fuck," he groaned - his eyes darkening with lust as he took in the sight of me.

He reached for me then - pulling me back into his arms and capturing my mouth in another searing kiss. His tongue delved deep, tangling with mine as his hands roamed over my curves... Cupping and squeezing the soft swells of my breasts through the thin lace of my bra.

I moaned into his mouth - arching up onto tiptoe to press myself more fully against him. Mark responded by hiking one of my thighs up around his hip... Grinding the hard length of his erection against my core through our remaining layers of clothing.

With a low groan, he reached behind me and unhooked my bra with deft fingers... Tossing the scrap of lace aside as he bent his head to capture one rosy nipple between his teeth. I cried out at the sensation - my hands fisting in his hair as he laved and suckled at the sensitive peak.

Mark's other hand slid into my panties then... His long fingers delving between my slick folds to stroke over the swollen bud of my clit. I bucked against him instinctively - riding his hand shamelessly as I chased the building pleasure.

"So fucking wet for me," he murmured approvingly - circling his thumb around the throbbing nub.

"Yes," I panted out - already so close to the edge it was almost embarrassing.

But before I could tumble over into oblivion, Mark withdrew his hand... Tugging impatiently at my panties until they slid down my legs and pooled on the floor beside us.

Then, with a wicked grin, he sat down on the edge of my bed and reached for me... Guiding me to straddle his lap as he gripped the base of his cock and positioned it at my entrance.

"Ride me," he commanded - his voice rough with desire.

I didn't need to be told twice. With a moan of relief, I sank down onto him in one smooth motion... Impaling myself on his thick length until I was fully seated in his lap. Mark's head fell back with a guttural groan - his hands coming up to grip my hips hard enough to bruise.

"Fuck yes," he panted out - bucking up into me as I began to move.

I rode him fast and hard... Bouncing on his cock like my life depended on it as I chased the orgasm that had been building since the moment we walked through my door. Mark matched me thrust for thrust - driving up into me with deep, powerful strokes that had me seeing stars.

"Come for me," he whispers