I looked down and to my shock saw that he was still hard. Oh my god I whimpered to myself; he wanted more.

"I said open your fucking legs." Mark snapped and grabbed at my ankles. "You really don't..."

Mark grunted in pain as I lashed out with my leg and kicked him hard, in the side of the head. He rocked back on the bed and as he did I sat up, bringing my right arm around as hard as I could. The slap caught Mark full in the face and sounded like a shot in the now silent room. Mark's head whipped to the side and when he...