Jack picked up Masky in his arms, while biting her neck. Crimson marks were appearing on her face from his sharp teeth.
He carries her towards the bed, in mid kiss. Masky felt pain on her neck and she rubbed her fingers on the wounds, wincing a little - in pain and pleasure.
Jack bent over, his whole body leaning on hers. He put his finger against her neck, kissing all over it to soothe the pain slightly.
"It's ok," he said, quietly, "It's ok."
Jack kissed her again, his hands wandering up and down her body, unfastening her bra-strap and feeling her soft skin.
And they fucked and it was good.
