"Ow, Mark, you're hurting me." I tried to pull my arms free but it was useless. He was holding on to me as if for dear life. I twisted my arms to get free but only succeeded in hurting myself more. "Mark, let me go!" I demanded.
Mark's eyes burned into mine. He was pissed. I had no idea what to do. I'd been mean to him, yes, but it wasn't like I'd ripped his heart out.
"You want me to let you go?" He asked through clenched teeth.
I nodded, tears starting to trickle down my cheeks. I was scared to death.
"Well, I'm sorry but I can't. I can't let you go because it won't get you out of my head. You are engraved into my brain forever. Night and day, all I can see is you. You make me crazy. You make me want to kill any guy that looks at you with sexual intentions. You make me want to kill your brother for all the shit he puts you through. I want to kill your parents for dying and leaving your brother in charge of you. I can't let you go. You're in my whole body. I breathe you. I smell your hair every morning when I wake up. Your eyes are the last thing I see when I fall asleep at night. Jaimie, I wouldn't let you go to save my own life."
My jaw fell slack. I tried to close it, but before I had a chance, Mark's mouth swooped down and attacked mine. His kiss was hot and hungry.
His arms went around my waist & lifted me off the ground. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist as his towel fell to the ground. He moved us to the bed and lay down on top of me. He kept kissing me as he reached under my shirt to pull his boxers off me.
My fingers ran through his hair as I kissed him back with all the strength I had left. He made me breathless. Oh god, I wanted him so bad.
His efforts to remove my boxers were finished quickly and his fingers found the soaking wet spot between my legs. The tingles had turned into pin pricks, and then stabs of pleasure as his finger entered me. I gasped and his lips found my throat. He licked and sucked his way down to the neck of my t-shirt. His other hand came out of nowhere and before I registererd what he was doing, he'd torn his shirt right off me. I wiggled my arms out of what was left of the sleeves and wrapped my arms back around him.
My fingernails dug into his back as his lips discovered my breasts. His tongue played with my nipples and then he drew one into his mouth and began to suck on it.
Before I knew it, two more fingers had joined the first one inside me. I bit my lip with pleasure as his fingers began working faster down below. I thought I was going to burst.
"Yeah baby, that's it... feel it, let it come." Mark murmured as he felt my orgasm coming.
I threw my head back into the pillows and let out a moan as my second orgasm crashed over me.
Marks fingers worked magic as I pulsed and squeezed them over and over.
But it wasn't over. Mark's mouth found mine again and his hand that was in me, pulled my hand down to touch him.
He was so hard and yet his skin was softer than anything I'd felt. I tried to wrap my fingers right around it, but I couldn't reach to touch them together. Oh he was big, and I knew it was going to hurt to have him in me, but it didn't matter. I needed him and he needed me. I ran my fingers up and down the shaft, gently squeezing and pulling.
Mark groaned and kissed me harder.
"Oh god," I breathed into his mouth and it felt like he sucked my breath away.
"Jaimie, I want to fuck you. Let me inside you Jaimes, I need to feel you around me." Mark whispered.
"Yes, oh yes, please, I need you in me so bad." I replied in a voice I could barely hear myself. I could feel the blood pounding in my ears. My body was somewhere I'd never been with it before and I felt lost but at the same time, I felt so right.
Mark brought his hand down to join mine and he moved himself so that the tip of his penis was at my opening. He let go and let me guide him in. I tried to pull him in hard, I wanted him in there so bad, but he restrained. He held himself back and entered me so slowly, so he wouldn't hurt me.
I gasped and felt tears sting at my eyes. It hurt, it felt so hot and I knew my virginity was letting him through. And then I felt another sensation, one of fullness, of total completeness.
Mark moved slowly, his mouth back on mine, kissing, licking, chewing. I cried out as he pulled back to the point of almost being out and then plunged back in hard. He started moving in and out harder now, more passionately, with more strength than I could handle.
"Ow, Mark, not so hard, gentle, be gentle." I pleaded as I tightened around him.
"Oh God, I can't. I've wanted this for so long, Jaimes, I'm sorry if I'm hurting you but I can't help myself." Mark's mouth was half on my cheek, half on my lips, and his words were muffled but I knew what he was saying.
I braced myself as the force of his thrusts increased. My heart raced, my eyes fluttered into the back of my head somewhere, and then it happened.
Mark came. He came hard. I had no idea what it would feel like, and I could feel every drop hit every inch inside me. He filled me with his cum. And it felt so hot and so good, that I had yet another orgasm. I couldn't stop myself.
Sounds escaped my lips that I'd never heard before. They sounded strangled, like some weird animal. The same noises slipped out of Mark's mouth too. He tried to kiss me, but our brains became detached from our bodies and neither of our orgasms seemed like they were going to stop.
I thought I would die, I couldn't catch my breath, my heart pounded in my stomach, my mouth dried up and I couldn't feel my legs anymore.
