Mark part 2

Mark part 2 Mark part 2

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Part two of Mark

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Part two of Mark

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Submitted: December 11, 2013

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Submitted: December 11, 2013

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~~“Answer me Rose,” Mark commanded, his hand tightening around my neck. I hesitated and looked into his eyes.
“Y-yes,” I say softly, my body starting to quiver out of nervousness.
“Sir,” He corrects me, biting his bottom lip and hovering over me so that I have to tilt my head back to look up at him, “Say it.”
I hesitate again… Was he for real? This can’t really be happening. All this time I had been the one who controlled all of the relationships. I clench my jaw stubbornly and glare at him. No way. I had never let a man control me before and I wasn’t going to let one control me now. Even if it was my best friend. I hear him chuckle.
“Oh Rose,” He says, that sly smile still on his face as he leans down closer to me, his lips barely brushing against mine, “You were always very stubborn. It is only going to make it more fun for me.” He starts kissing along my jawline, down back to me ear, and then down the length of my neck, finally moving his hand away and letting it slide down the side of my body. I shudder and let out a shaky breath. My neck has always been sensitive. In situations like this I didn’t like it very much.
I lifted my hands back up and pressed them hard against his chest, attempting to push him away. He didn’t seem to like that. I heard a low growl escape his throat before his hands wrapped around my wrists, slamming them against the wall on either side of my head. I groan and close my eyes.
“I am not going tie you up unless I have to,” He husks against my neck, “But if you won’t fucking behave yourself…” He let the sentence linger for me to think about. His hands lifted off of mine and one of them tangled into my hair, pulling it hard, making me tilt my head back.
“We are going to move to the bed now, and you will do so without question and without resisting. Do you understand?” He yanked hard on my hair, not giving me time to think about it. I scream softly.
“Yes sir!” I say. He releases my hair and I immediately walk over to his bed. I lift myself up and climb onto it, sitting down on my knees and looking at him. Well, so much for not letting him control me… He walks over to me, that sly smile is back on his face again and it makes me kind of scared of what he has planned for me. He spins his finger in a circle, telling me that he wants me to turn around. My heart starts to beat faster and I bite my lip out of nervousness as I started to turn around. As damn hot as I thought this was… No, there was no counterclaim. There was no question to it. I wanted Mark, and I would get him anyway I could.
“Down on your elbows. Keep that nice pretty ass up in the air for me.” I hold back the purr in the back of my throat when he said that my ass was pretty. Did he really think that? I bend over and lean onto my elbows, leaving my ass up just as he wanted. He strolled over to me then, climbing onto the bed behind me. I had started to lift my head to turn back and look at him but his hand was in my hair in seconds, keeping my head bowed down.
“Keep your head there sweet heart… And spread your legs for me, nice and wide.”
I bite my lip, holding back a groan as I felt the tingle between my legs intensify when I spread my legs apart further, my crotch to his full advantage. He released his hold on my hair and let his hands start roaming my body. First around to my breasts, where he squeezed them tenderly, then he moved them to my back. I felt his finger leave for only a moment while he unclipped my bra and it fell to the bed, leaving my breasts hanging bare for him to touch. His hands snaked back around to my front, this time foldling my naked breasts. I can’t help but moan softly when He starts tugging lightly on my nipple. Oh god, please. I mentally beg.
His hands leave my breasts and start traveling down my sides and my back, down to my ass. This was mind-blowingly erotic. I felt his fingertips trace around the outside of my panties, barely hooking in to them every now and then, teasing me. I let out and soft groan.
“I can see how wet you are through your panties Rose…” He says. Then I feel him rubbing against my pussy slowly through the fabric. I whimper as the pleasure from the friction floods through me and I sway my hips just slightly in rhythm with his hand.
“No,” He says, placing his other hand on my ass, “Don’t move.”
He continues to rub me through my underwear in that same slow torturous rhythm. Up and down… Up…. Down… I clench my jaw and bow my head further down, trying to resist the urge to move with him. Then he stopped the pull them down, telling me to lift myself long enough for him to get them over my knees and ankles and to go right back into position. Once my panties were off he started rubbing me slowly again, this time letting his finger get wet and slide up between my lips to my clit where he would press ever so lightly against it and then repeat the process over again.
“Fuck,” I husk, starting to tremble with need.
“You are so wet…” Mark murmurs, “I expected you to be at least damp… but you are soaking.” I let out an uneven breath as he circles my clit with his finger, making my pussy clench and my insides quiver. My hips thrust down just barely.
“Uh uh,” He says, clearly amused, “No moving.” I moan as he starts to circle my clit a little faster.
My toes curl almost to the point of getting a cramp but it is what I can do to keep myself from moving. I wanted it so bad it was ridiculous. He leaned down next to me.
“Do you want me to make you come Rose?” He rasped in my ear, continuing to rub my clit quickly and I moan as I feel the familiar tightening in my abdomen.
“Y-yes sir,” I gasp and grind my hips down hard as I feel him suddenly insert a finger inside of me. Then his hand lifted and came down hard on my ass with loud sounding “crack”. I cried out softly and tensed.
“You won’t get to if you can’t hold still,” he says and slowly starts to thrust his finger inside of me, each time at a different angle, searching for my sweet spot. It took him maybe about three or four thrusts until I tensed and gasp, my pussy tightening slightly around his finger.
“There it is,” He says softly and rubs gently against it, making me moan loudly and start to tremble.
“Control yourself Rose,” He tells me as he quickens his thrust just a little, “Savor this… Relax into it and it will be easier.” Slowly but surely I let myself give in, relaxing my muscles bit by bit until my back was completely arched down and my moans seemed to come out more steady.
“Very good,” Mark croons before he lets a second finger slide into me. My sex ripples, just on the edge of orgasm, making me let out a whimper.
“P-please,” I say as he pumps both of his fingers in and out of me roughly. I couldn’t help but tence up again as the pleasure started to become too overwhelming, “Please Mark… Sir… Can I come?” It was so hard for me to keep myself still. All I wanted to do was thrust my hips in time with his fingers. It would sooth some of the pleasure. But obviously that is not what he wanted. I understood now. He wanted to make it clear to me that he was giving me the pleasure, all of it was from him.
“Yes. Come for me slut,” He husked, ramming his fingers hard inside of me and pressing the fingers of his other hand against my clit.
“Oh god!” I screamed huskily as I shattered into a million pieces, unable to control the muscle spasms and hip thrusts as my pussy rippled with ecstasy. It was by far the most amazing orgasm I had ever felt. As I finally started to come down from my orgasm, Mark flipped me onto my back, meeting my eyes with his as he slowly sucked his fingers into his mouth, cleaning them of my juices. I moan and bite my lip, pressing my knees together, trying to make the sensitivity in my pussy go away.
“You are not ready for me yet baby…” He says and smiles, reaching down and stroking himself slowly. He was already hard and, damn, he was big too…
“Fuck yourself for me Rose. Finger your sweet little cunt while you watch me. But don’t come. If you do you will get this dick in your virgin asshole as punishment.” I was already getting more wet just from his dirty talk. I groan and spread my legs again, letting them lay out to the side on the bed in a butterfly stretch. Then I do as I am told, sliding my hand down and groaning loudly at how sensitive I am when I first touch my clit.
 


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