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Soft whines and moans filled Mark's apartment where your sweaty body sat still in his lap with his erection in your sopping heat. Your head fell in the crook of his neck as he caressed your sides with his soft gentle hands.
"Shhh, it's alright sweetheart," he whispered as he helped you lift your hips in preparation to spear yourself back onto his cock.
You whimpered into his neck, and your hands found purchase on his shoulders as your pelvis met his again.
You both let out a shared moan as Mark dropped his head to your shoulder, only to lift your legs and plant his feet against the mattress to thrust up into your dripping cunt, sending you further against his chest.
You let out a slew of moans, and your arms wrapped around the angel as he nibbled on your ear.
"Sorry sweetheart, I just can't help myself. You're doing so good for me. Gonna let me fill you up, right?"
You gasped, "Yes Mark, please, I'm so close!"
He continued his short, yet calculated thrusts into your cunt and against your sensitive clit as you both neared your orgasms.
"Mark," you panted as you did your best to meet his thrusts "Right there, feels so good."
"That's it, sweetheart." he groaned, "Just like that."
With one final motion, you were both sent over the edge, and he stilled inside you, holding you close as you milked his now-softening cock.
After a moment, you turned your head to place a soft kiss on his neck as you caught your breath and glanced at your shaky legs and the fluids dripping out of where your bodies connected.
You both would stay in that position as Mark murmured praises in your ear until you deemed it's time to clean up or maybe you would lay down with your bodies still connected by his cock to be claimed by sleep, only to continue your less than holy endeavor in the early morning.
Published: 07-24-21