𝟮𝟲. 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗶𝗺 {𝗩𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗗𝗮𝘆 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗰𝗿𝗲}

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Chloe sat in the apartment. She stood apartment as mark walked in. He had something behind his back. Chloe frowned as she looked to him

"What are you up too?" She asked as he looked to her and smiled

"I got you something" he said as she frowned

"Okay?"

"Close your eyes" he said as she rolled her eyes and did so as he handed her something. She opened them and some a bunch of roses and a box

"Mark...you didn't have to. These are beautiful" she said as he looked to her and smiled

"Not as beautiful as you angel, open the box" he said as she placed the flowers on the side. She opened it and saw a diamond necklace and looked to him

"It's too much mark" she said as he smiled

"No it's not. You have been my rock lately angel with Sloan and all and when little grey tried it on with me well you were understanding. Happy valentine day Angel " he said as she smiled

"What was I going to do? Beat her" she asked as he smirked

"I wouldn't but it past you all I want you to know is I love you and I am grateful" he said as she placed the box in the side

"Well since it's Valentine's Day why don't I take you in the bedroom and give you your present" she said as he smirked. He looked to her as she lead him to their bedroom and closed the door

"So what do you want? We can do it how you want" she said as he smirked

"I want to take care of you. I want you underneath me begging me to fuck you" mark said. She moaned as he sat on the bed and pulled her to him. She was straddling him
facing him and grinding against his hard erection which strains against his pants, Chloe moves her hands away from the back of his neck, moving them down to take off the top that sticks close to his torso, he chuckles lowly, grabbing a hold of her hands before they are able to grip at the fabric.

"Gonna need you to be patient, let me take care of you."

Before she can respond his lips on her neck, soft bites painting the flesh as he pulls off her top. She gasp at the frozen air of the bedroom, his warm breath on your skin contrasting it strikingly. His warm hands travel the length of her body, squeezing at the flesh of her ass, before slipping under the waistband of your shorts and your underwear.

Chloe releases a whine, almost silent, but Mark picks up on it, his cock hardening against her pussy, and his skin sets hers on fire.

Chloe lift her hips as his fingers slip inside of her, she is dripping and desperate for him, his thumb quickly teases at her clit, she gasp loudly, the sensitive organ throbbing at the ministrations, she watch as Mark leers over her, his gaze burning into her skin.

Chloe craved more of him, his fingers quickly becoming not enough for her, he leans down to kiss you, his free hand grasping at the waistband of her pants and underwear, pulling them off as the wet sounds of Mark's fingers languidly fucking her, slow and talented, become louder in the room, the only other noises to drown it out being her moans and yelps, quiet and controlled.

She's completely naked and at the mercy of this amazingly capable man who stands over you, smiling as he slowly leans down to your neck, his teeth biting softly into the flesh, leaving a bruise for future you to worry about, he sucks on the spot a bit before beginning to kiss her, trailing the kisses down the flesh of your body.

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