"Stop-" I whimpered say Mark felt me, I bit my lip as he got closer to my face,
"Is that what you really want," I was too scared to speak I bit my lip and shook my head no.
He started kissing my neck.
"I don't want this in a public bathroom..." I was gasping for air. It was so thick with sexual tension I was falling apart in his arms.
"No? We could find each other after the party," I could feel him leaving marks.
"People are gonna see me! What if I have to accept an award..." I leaned my head back letting him work.
"I'll find a girl carrying makeup." He started to pull away, my gut burned with greediness.
"Mark," I huffed, He hands tightened,
"If you don't want this don't moan my name like that," his forehead rested on my shoulders.
"Then don't hold me like that..." I leaned back pressed us together.
"Ok. After award announcements we are leaving." He whispered in my ear.
"Yes, come sit at my table we will book it." I asked, He pulled away, adjusting my hair to cover my neck.
"Think about me," he gave me a kiss, stepping out I waited for a few moments before stepping out after him.
I yearned, I couldn't have waited any longer.
We ran out of there.
His hands groping me in the car, they violated any sort of privacy I had.
He pulled into the hotel, valet taking his car.
Somehow making it to the elevator, he had me pressed up against the plain hard wall. A hand on my boob the other on my ass.
Sliding my dress up, then a ding we quickly looked presentable.
"Y/n..." he pressed me against his door then pushed us inside. We hit the ground hard, I squeaked at the impact.
"Are you ok?" He asked kicking the door shut.
"Yeah," I started to kiss me,
"Bed..." he moaned in my mouth, I felt his hard on press against me.
"I want you!" He huffed out, I started to sit up. Pulling him with me to the bed.
"I'm gonna devour you." His husky voice breathed.
My legs were opened, I couldn't make out much in the dinner room. I relied on feeling,
I felt my dress come up, his breath hitched, I felt the cloth against me move. I was open to him.
His breath caressed me, I was nervous, I felt his tongue. Exploring my heat, I furrowed my brows.
"Mark," I whimpered needed a pleasurable feeling, I was being teased. He finally had me wrapped around his finger and decided to tease me.
"Please!" I panted our feeling his tongue pull away, he stood up,
"Come on, beg." His finger traced my wetness.
I shifted tryna to get him to pleasure me.
"Let me hear it," he pulled his finger away.
I was dark red, "Mark-, stop teasing me, I want you, so fucking bad." I whined I felt one finger enter.
"Keep going!" He smirked pimping his finger.
"I want you to make sure everyone knows tomorrow I'm yours, everyone who sees me sees your marks." I bit my lip as he sped up throwing in a second finger.
"Anything else? I'll gladly just give you hickeys and leave," he laughed,
"Mark, please." I whined, I knew he was gonna make me ask for it.
He was quiet.
"Mark I want you to fuck me. Right here, as many times as either of us can handle. I want you to do everything our minds can imagine. Just please. Right now." I panted out I needed him so bad. I felt him lean over me. I made out his eyes, his face, I could see him. He was yearning for me I saw hunger
"Fuck Y/n..." he bit his bottom lip, I opened my legs wider.
He started to slip my under wear off. I unzipped his dress pants,
"You sure you want this?" I felt him press on my entrance.
"Yes, so badly," his hands rested on either side of my head.
Looking into my eyes, I felt it. He started to push in, my breath hitched. I wasn't ready for his size.
My face scrunched I felt stretched.
"Y/n..." he dug his face in my neck, shivers rattled my spine.
He was gentle with me, letting me adjust to his size.
"It hurts..." I whimpered he grunted at me.
"Stop talking with that voice..." he huffed
"What?" I mocked myself the same whimpering tone. He pulled himself out of my neck, getting inside me all the way.
"Mark..." I opened my legs wider, my tone quiet and small. He started to thrust, "oh yeah..." I clawed at the sheets as he picked up speed.
Mark pov
I have never tried so hard to go so fast, he body bounced as I slammed into her, I stood up not pulling out of her still thrusting, grabbing her hips.
I couldn't stop her moans hit the walls, I'm shocked her nails haven't tore the bedding. I kept going.
Her moaning only got louder, she started begging.
"Mark...please..." I couldn't tell what she was asking for. So I just went harder, women like that.
She was melting into the sheets,
"MARK!" She screamed I looked down to see I was coated in her cum.
Wait...how long has she finished?
"Y/n..." I slowed down feeling like I've violated her.
"DONT STOP!" She screamed I immediately went back to work.
Who came? It wasn't me.
"Did you cum?" I asked pounding into her, the skin slapping almost drowning me out.
"Yes," she was panting, something about her state right now was so hot, I felt myself bubble over.
I ripped out of her, with one breath I covered her stomach in cum.
She sat up unbuttoning my shirt.
"I'm not done." She slipped the dress all the way off.
"Round two?" I asked,
"I want multiple," she pulled me on the bed.
"Fuck yeah," I groped her ass. I felt myself 'get back in the game'.
This was gonna be a long night.
