Kim’s knees hit the carpet with a soft thud, her eyes fixed on the towering figure above her. She tilted her head back, biting her lip as she watched Mark unbuckle his belt, the leather sliding free with a low, satisfying whip. Her breath hitched. She knew what was coming, and she couldn’t get enough of it.

Every time was the same. Every time was different.

Mark’s fingers worked slowly, deliberately, as he popped open the button of his jeans. The denim strained around the thick outline of his cock, the massive bulge pressing insistently against the zipper. Kim’s mouth watered, her tongue darting out to wet her lips as anticipation coiled tight in her belly.

"Are you ready for it?" Mark asked, his deep voice vibrating through her.

Kim nodded, her throat already dry. “Please…” Her voice was barely a whisper, thick with need.

Mark smirked, his eyes dark with amusement. He tugged the zipper down, the sound impossibly loud in the charged silence between them. As he pushed his jeans down, his cock sprang free, slapping against his stomach with a heavy thud. Thick, veined, and impossibly long, it jutted out proudly, the sheer size of it making Kim’s heart race.

She gasped softly, her eyes widening as she took him in. No matter how many times she saw it, it always overwhelmed her. Her hands itched to touch him, to wrap her fingers around that monstrous shaft, but she knew better. She waited for him to give her permission.

Mark’s gaze locked onto hers, and he stroked his cock slowly, the veins pulsing beneath his hand. “You’ve been thinking about this all day, haven’t you?”

Kim nodded fervently, her breath coming in shallow gasps. “Yes… every second.”

He chuckled, the sound low and rough. “Then open your mouth.”

Her lips parted instantly, and she leaned forward, her tongue flicking out to catch the tip. The taste of salt and skin flooded her senses, and she moaned, her hands trembling as she gripped his thighs. Mark guided his cock to her lips, the thick head pressing against her mouth, stretching her wide.

“Take it,” he ordered. “All of it.”

Kim’s heart pounded as she obeyed, her jaw straining as she stretched to accommodate him. Her lips wrapped around the swollen head, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked gently. The sheer girth of him filled her mouth, making her eyes water, but she loved it. She craved it.

Her hands slid up his thighs, her nails digging into his skin as she tried to take him deeper. Mark groaned softly, his fingers threading through her hair, holding her in place.

“Good girl,” he murmured. “You love sucking my cock, don’t you?”

Kim moaned around him, the vibration making him throb in her mouth. She bobbed her head, her tongue swirling around the thick shaft, savoring the weight of him on her tongue. She felt him push deeper, the head nudging the back of her throat, making her gag slightly. But she didn’t stop. She couldn’t stop.

Mark tightened his grip on her hair, his hips rocking forward. “Keep it warm for me,” he growled. “Keep it nice and wet until I’m ready to fuck that pretty mouth of yours.”

Kim whimpered, her eyes fluttering shut as she surrendered completely. She loved the feeling of him in her mouth, loved the way he filled her so completely. She sucked harder, her hands sliding around to cup his ass, pulling him closer.

Mark groaned, his cock twitching against her tongue. “That’s it, baby,” he whispered. “Take it all.”

Kim’s throat tightened as he pressed deeper, the massive shaft stretching her jaw to its limit. She choked slightly, tears streaming down her cheeks, but she didn’t pull away. She loved the way he used her, loved the way he owned her.

Her hands gripped him tighter, her nails digging into his skin as she took him as deep as she could, her lips brushing against the base of his cock. Mark groaned louder, his hips thrusting slowly, fucking her mouth with long, deep strokes.

“God, you’re so good at this,” he breathed. “You love being my little cock slut, don’t you?”

Kim moaned around him, her response muffled but eager. She sucked harder, her tongue swirling around his shaft, driving him wild. Her heart pounded, her body burning with need as she gave herself to him completely.

Mark pulled back slightly, his cock glistening with her saliva. He looked down at her, his eyes blazing with lust. “Beg for it,” he demanded. “Beg me to fuck your face.”

Kim gasped for air, her chest heaving. “Please, Mark,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. “Fuck my face. I need it. I need you.”

A wicked grin spread across his face. “You asked for it.”

He grabbed her hair, guiding his cock back into her mouth. This time, he didn’t hold back. His hips snapped forward, driving his length deep into her throat. Kim gagged, her eyes watering, but she didn’t resist. She opened herself to him, letting him take control.

Mark’s thrusts were relentless, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth with a wet, obscene sound. Kim’s nails clawed at his thighs, her body trembling with arousal as she choked and moaned around him. The sheer intensity of it left her dizzy, her senses overloaded with the taste, the smell, the feel of him.

“That’s it,” Mark growled, his voice rough. “You take it so well. My good little slut.”

Kim’s heart soared at his praise, her body aching for more. She sucked harder, her lips stretched tight around his shaft, her tongue pressed against the underside. She could feel him throbbing, could taste the salty pre-cum dripping onto her tongue.

Mark’s breathing grew ragged, his thrusts becoming erratic. He pulled out suddenly, his cock glistening and swollen. Kim gasped for air, her chest heaving, but her eyes remained locked on his, filled with desperate need.

“You want more?” he asked, his voice thick with desire.

“Yes,” Kim whispered, her voice trembling. “Please… don’t stop.”

Mark smirked, stroking his cock slowly. “Lie back.”

Kim obeyed, reclining onto the carpet, her legs spreading instinctively. Her heart pounded as she watched him kneel between her thighs, his cock towering over her, thick and hard.

“I’m going to ruin you,” he growled, his eyes blazing with lust.

“Do it,” she whispered. “Ruin me.”

Mark didn’t hesitate. He grabbed her hips, pulling her closer, and pressed the thick head of his cock against her dripping entrance. Kim gasped, her nails digging into the carpet as he pushed inside, stretching her impossibly wide.

The sheer size of him was overwhelming, filling her completely, but she craved it. She needed it. She moaned loudly, her back arching as he drove deeper, his cock sinking into her inch by inch.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” Mark groaned, his grip tightening on her hips. “You were made for this cock.”

Kim whimpered, her body trembling beneath him. “Yes,” she gasped. “I’m yours. Fill me. Fuck me.”

Mark thrust harder, his cock stretching her to the limit, his pace relentless. Kim’s moans grew louder, her nails clawing at his back as he drove into her, each thrust sending waves of pleasure crashing through her.

“You’re mine,” he growled, his voice rough. “Say it.”

“I’m yours,” Kim cried, her body shuddering. “I’m yours, Mark. Always.”

His thrusts grew harder, deeper, driving her to the brink. Kim’s body arched, her cries growing louder as she spiraled closer to release. The overwhelming fullness, the raw intensity—it was too much.

“I’m gonna come,” she gasped, her voice breaking.

“Do it,” Mark growled. “Come on my cock.”

Kim screamed his name, her body convulsing as her orgasm ripped through her. Mark followed moments later, groaning loudly as he emptied himself inside her, their bodies tangled in a mess of sweat and desire.

They lay together, their breaths mingling, their hearts pounding in sync. Kim smiled weakly, her body exhausted but sated.

“I’m addicted to you,” she whispered.

Mark kissed her forehead, his arms tightening around her. “Good,” he murmured. “Because I’m...not letting you go.”

Kim let out a soft, breathless laugh, her fingers tracing lazy circles along Mark’s damp chest. The weight of him pressed against her, his cock still nestled deep inside her, sent shivers of satisfaction coursing through her body. She could feel the slow pulse of him, even as his breathing began to steady.

Mark tilted his head, looking down at her, his dark eyes softened in the aftermath of their passion. His hand slid up to her cheek, his thumb brushing across her flushed skin. “You’re fucking perfect,” he murmured, his voice still husky from their intense lovemaking.

Kim leaned into his touch, her lips curling into a sly smile. “Perfect for you,” she whispered.

He nodded, his gaze burning into hers. “And don’t you forget it.”

Mark shifted, his cock sliding out of her with a slick, wet sound. Kim winced slightly at the emptiness, her body still trembling from the force of her orgasm. But before she could protest, Mark was already moving, kneeling between her legs, his hands gripping her thighs.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Kim teased, raising an eyebrow as she propped herself up on her elbows.

Mark grinned, wicked and feral. “Nowhere. Just thinking it’s my turn to take care of you.”

Before she could respond, he lowered his head, his lips pressing a series of soft kisses along the inside of her thigh. Kim’s breath hitched, her body still sensitive, but the heat in her core reignited with his touch.

“Mark,” she whispered, her fingers threading through his hair.

He glanced up, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “You’re not done yet, Kim. You can take more.”

Her heart pounded in her chest as he spread her thighs wider, his tongue darting out to taste her. She gasped, her back arching as he licked a slow, deliberate line from her entrance to her clit. The sensation was electric, sending a fresh wave of arousal through her already spent body.

“God,” she moaned, her hips rocking against his mouth. “You’re gonna kill me.”

Mark chuckled against her, the vibrations making her cry out. “I told you,” he murmured between kisses, “I’m not done ruining you yet.”

He sucked her clit into his mouth, his tongue flicking over the sensitive nub with relentless precision. Kim’s hands clutched at the sheets, her entire body quivering under his expert attention. She was still throbbing from her previous orgasm, but he was pushing her toward another, building her up with every flick of his tongue and press of his lips.

“Mark… fuck… I can’t…” she whimpered, her voice high and desperate.

“Yes, you can,” he growled, his fingers sliding into her soaked entrance, curling upward in a way that made her entire body seize with pleasure. “You’ll come for me again. Right here. Right now.”

Kim’s moans grew louder, her nails digging into his scalp as she writhed beneath him. The combination of his tongue on her clit and his fingers inside her was too much. She was teetering on the edge, her body overwhelmed, but she couldn’t stop herself.

“I’m gonna—”

Before she could finish, her orgasm slammed into her, a blinding wave of ecstasy that left her screaming his name. Her thighs clamped around his head, her body convulsing as the pleasure tore through her. Mark didn’t stop. He held her firmly, his tongue continuing its assault until she was nothing more than a trembling, gasping mess beneath him.

Finally, he pulled back, his lips glistening with her arousal, a smug grin plastered across his face. “Told you,” he said, his voice rough. “You can take more.”

Kim collapsed against the bed, her chest heaving, her limbs limp and useless. “You’re insane,” she panted, her eyes fluttering open to meet his.

Mark crawled up her body, his cock hard and ready again, pressing insistently against her thigh. He leaned down, brushing his lips against hers, letting her taste herself on him. “And you’re addicted,” he whispered.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, her eyes dark with renewed hunger. “You’re right,” she murmured against his mouth. “And I’m not done either.”

Kim shifted her hips, guiding him back inside her, gasping as he filled her again, stretching her beyond reason. Mark groaned, his hands bracing on either side of her as he began to move, slow and deep.

Their bodies found a familiar rhythm, each thrust more intense than the last. They clung to each other, the line between pain and pleasure blurring as they lost themselves in the heat of their desire.

“Harder,” Kim demanded, her nails raking down his back. “Fuck me harder.”

Mark growled, his movements becoming more forceful, his cock driving into her with a relentless intensity that left her breathless. “You’re mine,” he grunted, his teeth grazing her neck.

“Always,” she gasped. “I’m yours.”

Their lovemaking was raw, desperate, each thrust pushing them closer to the brink. The room filled with the sounds of their passion—moans, gasps, the wet slap of skin against skin. Kim could feel herself spiraling again, the pressure building deep inside her.

“Come with me,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear. “Please.”

Mark’s pace quickened, his breath ragged as he drove into her, his body trembling with restraint. “I’m close,” he groaned. “So close.”

“Let go,” Kim urged, her nails digging into his shoulders. “Come with me.”

With a final, deep thrust, Mark roared her name, his release shattering through him as Kim followed, their bodies locked together in a shared explosion of pleasure. They clung to each other, their hearts pounding, their breaths mingling in the aftermath.

Mark rolled onto his side, pulling Kim against his chest, his arms wrapped tightly around her. “I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you,” he murmured, his voice rough.

Kim smiled, nuzzling into his neck. “Good,” she whispered. “Because I’m not going anywhere.”

They lay there, tangled in each other, the world outside forgotten. In that moment, nothing else mattered. They were exactly where they were meant to be.

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