Under the steady stream of demanding kisses from Tanya, Mark sank back on the couch. He already knew she was a big eater - the way she had handled that huge rib-eye steak when he had taken her out had left no doubt about that - but now it was becoming clear that she also knew other things to do with her mouth. And he was loving that.
As he lay back, Tanya straddled him and ran her hands through his curly black hair, looking deep into his eyes.
"I want you," she said.
Mark smiled and tousled a strand of her silky dark blonde hair between his fingers. "Yeah, I could figure. So, how do you...?"
"Shush." Tanya gently put a finger on his lips, smiled, sat up and started pulling his shirt over his head. "Just let me have you," she said. "I promise, you're going to love it."
"Mmh." So Tanya was one of those girls who liked taking the initiative. Mark sure didn't mind that. Not that he wouldn't have minded the opposite, of course. In his experience, sex was equally satisfying regardless of whether you gave or received it as long as both partners were okay with the arrangement. If it was his turn to receive today, well, so be it.
As soon as Tanya had relieved Mark of his shirt, she started unbuckling his belt, and Mark took the opportunity to reach for Tanya's blouse to unbutton it. To his surprise, Tanya stopped him by taking his hands into hers.
"Be a good boy," she said. "Trust me."
"Aw, come on!" Mark protested. "Can't I at least take a look at you?"
Tanya smiled brightly, let his hands go, pulled her blouse out of her skirt and opened the top two buttons before taking it off by unceremoniously pulling it over her head.
"Whoa, you're not even..."
...Wearing a bra, was what Mark had intended to say, but at the same moment, he realized that she hardly needed one. Not that her boobs were too small - Tanya had what looked like beautifully round B-cups, but they seemed to be firmer than any breasts Mark had ever seen before, almost as though they were mostly muscle tissue. Perky pink nipples stood up on top of them - not too big, not too small and looking vey suckable. Mark loved sucking tits, and the thought of sucking these two babies was already enough to made his cock harden.
Tanya's belly was flat and as firm as her breasts, with muscles moving visibly underneath her skin. She was definitely working out, though not to a degree where it would have become unaesthetic. Her body overall looked very balanced - slender but not thin, with soft feminine curves yet without an ounce too much in the wrong place. Whatever sport she was doing, it really helped accentuate her natural beauty.
"Like what you're seeing?" Tanya grinned.
"Very much."
"Good."
Tanya continued where she had left off and opened Mark's belt, then unbuttoned his jeans. Mark lifted his hips for a moment so that she could continue to undress him and had to resist the urge to touch her body. She had made it clear that she didn't want that and Mark wasn't an idiot. He was perfectly fine with how things were going; no reason for him to risk that.
When Tanya got to pulling down his underpants, Mark was already half-erect and the feeling of her soft hands on his skin was enough to make his cock stand up entirely. Tanya saw that and chuckled, gently running her hands over Mark's lower belly without touching his dick. Not that that would have been necessary. Mark went full mast from her caresses anyway.
Eventually Tanya looked at Mark, smiled sweetly, took his cock with her right hand and raised her hips, apparently to take him into her.
"Whoa," Mark protested. "Hold it!"
"Mh?"
"Protection."
Tanya looked at him for a moment with a strange look in her eyes, but then she nodded and sat down on Mark's legs again. Mark reached down to his jeans, struggled to pull his wallet out of the back pocket and took out the rubber he had put there before leaving the house that day. Turning it between his fingers, he looked at Tanya.
