I throw my head back,a moan slipping past my lips as Mark pushes my panties aside, his long and sinful fingers running down my slit.

He's leaning over me, his lips kissing the base of my neck as he pushes a finger into me. He doesn't even have to move, the feel of him just touching me already has me ready to burst.

"Mark," I whine as his thumb rubs circles around my clit. "I need you."

He kisses his way up my neck, his lips barely skimming the shell of my ear. "You have me, love," he says, pulling his fingers from me. I feel his hand move to...