How to fix a broken heart

She paused and giggled at the door to her bedroom allowing him time to see where she was leading him. She kicked off her heels just as Mark caught up to her. He picked her up by the thighs with her legs straddling his waist and carried her the rest of the way to the bed. He laid her on her back brought his body down on top of hers.

His mouth descended onto hers like an animal. He ran his hands down the sides of her stomach until he found the bottom hem of her dress. Grabbing it, he pulled the thin garment up her torso and over her head, tossing it into the night. Jennifer reached behind her and unhooked her bra. The moment she did Mark tore it off her and threw it aside as well. He cupped her right breast in his hand caressing the soft flesh, swirling his thumb around her nipple. She sighed as he gave it a light pinch.

He brought his mouth down over her left breast and covered it with kisses. His lips traveled up and down the curves on her chest, stopping at the tops to nibble her buds until they swelled with passion.

He laid the left side of his body on the bed next to Jennifer giving his right hand free reign to explore her body. She caressed his face and kissed him while he massaged her breasts and stomach. His fingers walked playfully past her navel. A little further south they grazed over the short hairs of her sex before sliding down between her thighs.

Mark pressed his palm firmly on top of her clit and cupped his hand. Jennifer moaned as his fingers rubbed up and down the length of her folds, glazing them with her own wetness. The slippery friction gave her premonitions of feeling his manhood there. Her body begged for it; her hips took on a life of their own, moving up to meet his movement and inviting him in. He pressed his palm down harder and slid his middle finger inside of her, curling it into a "come hither" motion that massaged her G-spot.

Jennifer arched her back as Mark worked his palm up and down her button. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, sucking and biting while his fingers played her like a violin. Pleasure welled-up inside of her all the way to her stomach. She lowered her lips to his ear and whispered softly, "I want you inside of me."

After a few more kisses and strokes Mark pulled himself away. He pushed himself backwards off the foot of the bed and stood up slowly while she admired his tanned body in the dim light. The only sounds in the room were the click and slap of his leather belt being unbuckled, followed by the metallic hiss of the zipper and his pants ruffling down his legs. When he was completely naked he stood still giving her a chance to stare.

The moonlight coming through windows cast subtle shadows at edges of his chest muscles. A tan line circled his waist. Below it the pigment was shades lighter. She did not expect him to be the manscaping type, but there he was, bald to the skin, his erection standing out proudly from his pelvic V, not huge and scary, but big and thick. She took it all in and wondered for a moment what kind of a woman his ex must have been to throw away such a well-rounded hunk.

Jennifer made a mental vow not to take Mark for granted. She got on her knees in front of him and took his girth in her hands, admiring its hardness. It pulsed with life between her fingers as she lowered her mouth over the top. She teased the head with her hovering lips as she stroked the shaft with her hands.

He let out a groan as she sucked the tip into her mouth. It gave her an erotic rush to feel the essence of his manhood, so powerful yet so smooth and vulnerable, cradled on her tongue. Mark's breath grew heavier, encouraging her. He ran his hands through her hair down to her shoulders, squeezing them gently as she tasted the rest of his length. She worked her head up and down while stroking the exposed shaft. The faster she went the more Mark groaned. When his hips started moving to her rhythm she pressed her tongue flush against his skin and pursed her lips giving up control and allowing him to set his set his own pace.

After a few moments he pulled all the way out of her mouth. As she looked up she felt his hand on her shoulder guiding her to turn around. She followed Mark's lead and crawled toward the head of the bed as he climbed onto the mattress behind her. Hungry to feel his penetration, she pushed her ass back nestling it against his groin. He grabbed her hips and moved her in position, caressing her ass with one hand while using the other to guide his phallus towards Jennifer's sex.

His soft crown breached her lady lips, spreading them wide as the rest of his shaft followed. Jennifer's body tensed as she accepted him in, and her head swam with feelings of nervousness, excitement and relief as she felt the pressure of his cock filling her love space. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she found that Mark fit inside her perfectly.

They moaned simultaneously as he began to thrust. He grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back firmly enough to be risqué but not hard enough to be unkind. Her mouth gaped wide as she relished being taken so forceful and confidently.

Letting Mark set the pace, she braced herself with both hands and pushed her body to meet his thrusts. Her inner walls tingled as he pressed deep inside her.

The sound of their skin slapping echoed through the quiet house. Then, from behind her she heard Mark say, "I want to see you."

He unmounted and fell on the bed next to her, then rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of him. Straddling him, she reached down and tilted his cock upward. They shared a passionate kiss as it slid back into her warmth.

Jennifer gyrated her hips feeling Mark from as many angles as possible. Feeling his hands on her ass, she leaned back giving him full view of her nakedness. Her heaving breasts glowed in the moon beams shining between the slits of the window blinds. She heard him hum his approval, "Mmmmmmm."

Jennifer mimicked the sound when she felt Marks hips rise up pressing his flesh further into velvet tunnel. When their hips met he pressed harder still, aching to connect with Jennifer as deeply as possible. He swelled inside her, then pulled back an inch and thrust upward sending a burst of pleasure through Jennifer's core. She found Mark's rhythm and pushed down to meet him as he rose and fell beneath her.

She could feel his leg muscles ripple under her soft thighs as she rode him like an untamed bronco. The room filled with sounds of moaning and creaking as the bed rocked back and forth. Sweat beaded on Jennifer's forehead as Mark shook her from the inside out. Her legs began to lock up. Hungry for Mark's kisses, she fell on top of him and pressed her tongue into his mouth while he pumped his cock in and out of her hovering pussy.

Jennifer's velvet glowed with pleasure that spread through her body. She bit down on Mark's lower lip and wrapped her left arm around his head, running her fingers through his hair. Mark slammed his hips hard into her making her gasp for air. On the next wild buck she clenched her fist around a handful of Mark's hair just to hold on.

His hard, deep thrusts made the glow inside of her burn hotter and hotter. The sensation intensified each time Mark's hammer rang into it. He stoked her fire until her body couldn't hold back the meltdown any longer; her pleasure core burst unleashing streams of molten pleasure that gushed and coursed through her body.