Chapter 139
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I drew my lower lip between my teeth as I casted my eyes down, nodding in response. Of course I knew but that doesn't mean that I wasn't scared for what was going to happen next. The orange glow of the setting sun flooded the room. The night hadn't come to visit us yet, but the look in Mark's eyes told me that he wouldn't be able to withhold himself for so long.
"What happened to 'I will wait until marriage'?" I commented, reminding him of his own words and hoping to somehow delay all of this.
His lips twitched in to a smile. "I am, but I would like to have an appetizer before starting the full course meal." His hand caressed my cheek and I shivered at the touch.
"I won't do anything that you won't like kitten. I promise." The playfulness was discard from his voice as his unwavering eyes kept me in place. The orange rays of the sun reflected in his eyes like orbs of fire mirrored on the surface of the sea and I couldn't help but think how gorgeous this man was.
"Okay," I ushered as I nodded my head. "I trust you." I surprised myself by uttering those words, but I was even more surprised by the hungry look in Mark's eyes as I sounded those words out and before I knew our lips found each other again. While our tongues were fighting for domination that I was losing sourly I felt how I was moving backwards on my unsteady feet until the back of my legs perched against the edge of the bed, causing me to tip backwards on my bum while our lips were still massaging against each other. Dipping his knee between my legs on the bed Mark unbuttoned the jacket of his suit to shrug it off him.
Disconnecting our lips a string of saliva was linked with our tongues that were peeking through our mouth. Sweeping his tongue across his lips Mark hooked his finger over his tie, tugging it so that it would loosen while keeping his heated gaze focused on me.
"Lie down." Mark said in a gruff voice and I heed to it, laying my head down against the pillow. Like a star fish my legs and arms were sprawled on the comforter awkwardly as I was clueless on what to do with them.
Mark chuckled amused as his hands went to the hem of his shirt to pull it over his head, giving me the view of his bare torso where his taut muscles were glaring at me causing another wave of heat to crash my body and I subconsciously closed my legs to ease the ache between them.
Placing his hands next to the side of my head he lowered himself so that tip of our noses would touch. "Relax kitten. You look like a lost child." He voiced, mirth lacing his voice.
Embarrassed at my lack of experience red dusted across my cheeks before I narrowed my eyes at Mark petulantly. "Well excuse me for being inexperienced in this area. I never had the honor to land myself a guy to spend the night with."
Mark dipped down to kiss me and I almost forgot why I was angry. Grinning wolfishly he said, "Don't worry I will take my time to teach you everything," he brought his lips to my ear, whispering in it, "But today I will take my time pleasing you." Before biting into my earlobe earning a yelp from me. He was quick to sooth the sting, lapping it with his tongue to draw a sigh from my lips.
His lips trailed down until it reached the junction between my neck and shoulder, attaching itself to it by sucking and biting it to have me writhe beneath him. While abusing that one spot his hands went under the sweater dress unnoticed by me who was only able to focus on the lips that were inducing heat into my body.
They skimmed over my skin until they reached the swell of my breasts, cupping and massaging them. I moaned as the buds of the swells got teased. Their skin folded as the thumb and forefinger puckered them. Moans and sighs of my want started to slowly fill the room as Mark's ministrations never ceased.
Mark switched his focus from my abused skin to my lips, ravaging my mouth. I yelped into his mouth as he nipped my tongue and trying to ease the burning between my thighs I grinded my core on his muscular thigh. He broke away from the kiss. Our elaborated breath mingling with each other as we were so close that we shared the same air.
His expression was so heated so wistful that I had to close my thighs as a wet patch started to form on my garment. Keeping his heated gaze on me he skillfully unhooked my bra with one hand while still kneading my breast with his other hand.
"Lift your arms up kitten." He directed me gently and I followed him, raising my arms past my head. Bunching the hem of my sweater dress he raised it over my head, discarding it on the ground together with my bra leaving me naked except for the thin lace between my thighs.
Feeling the cold air hitting my bare chest I instinctual covered them with my hands as I felt conscious of them. Worry flooded my mind about the shape of my breasts. Are they too small? Are they shaped right? The last time I checked one of them was bigger than the other.
The insecurity that warred my mind as my breasts weren't comparable to the ones seen in magazines made me wrap my arms tighter around myself as I turned away from Mark. But he had none of that. With his eyes flashed, baring his teeth like a ferocious beast he grabbed my hands using his hand, placing them above my head- giving me no way to hide.
"Don't deprive me of what's mine kitten." He growled warningly. The navy blue eyes then shifted down to my chest, taken them in. Shutting my eyes closed I turned my head away; feeling the thunderous thudding of my heart against my chest as seconds had past of Mark not saying a word.
"Perfect." Mark breathed, breaking the silence that had haunted me and washing my anxiety away with it.
"How can you be so perfect?" He wondered honestly causing me to blush before he went down to take a nipple in his mouth while keeping his hold on my hands.
"Ah!" I gasped, writhing beneath him as my bud was surrounded in his warmth. He would switch his focus to my other breast once in a while giving it the same attention- squeezing it in his hand before gently closing his teeth onto the sensitive flesh. I wasn't able to concentrate on anything except for his warm lips. As time went on the welling feeling in the pits of my abdomen grew leaving me agitated and frustrated as I wasn't able to extinguish the heat in my lower region.
Feeling my build up frustration his hand suddenly went in my lace, cupping my sex. My eyes went wide as a surprised moan escaped my mouth. His gaze was strained on my face as he slid his finger between my lips, searching, his thumb circling my clit tortuously.
"You're so wet, kitten." He growled at the wetness that his fingers were soaked in, his voice strained like a plucked wire about to snap.
Feeling the heat rushing to my cheeks I stammered between elaborated breaths, "I-I am not." Only to have my back arched at the new sensations washing over me with the way his fingers were teasing me- moving up and down.
I moved my hand to place it on either side of the bed, crumbling the bed sheets in my hands.
Mark hummed in satisfaction when he flicked the nub to hear a soft cry erupt from my lips. "Then should I stop?" He mused and retracted his fingers. Involuntarily a whine of protest escaped my lips as my body started to tense up in need.
"More?" I heard him ask, his navy eyes staring back in to my eyes that were slightly dilated. I bit my lower lip, trying to glower at him but I only managed to look like a sad puppy. He knew already what I wanted but he was set on hearing those words from my mouth. I felt myself being embedded with shame at the thought of myself uttering those shameful words.
He brushed his hands against the thin fabric that separated his touch from my sex and I shuddered.
"Please," I pleaded.
"Please what?" Came his calm words that only knew how to annoy me and I grabbed to back of his neck, pulling him in for a kiss filled with fury. Nibbling on his bottom lip before breaking the kiss I breathed heavily, "Stop teasing me already."
My actions were done in half a daze and I had no realization of what I had inflicted until the surprised look in Mark's eyes had vanished and was replaced by this intense hunger. Letting out a vicious snarl Mark slipped back his hand inside the garment drawing out a surprised cry from my lips as my eyes flew open.
"Don't start a fire if you don't know how to diffuse it kitten."
