Mark ignored the statement about what he was referencing, the truth was not wise, but lying was not his forte either, so he shut up and enjoyed the moment. It was glorious and wonderful, her sounds were everything he wanted to drive him further with this hate filled lust that he suspected both of them felt. Her teeth were hard, her bite strong, but in a way it also felt really good and did nothing to slow him down.<br/><br/>As she moaned about him using his mouth Mark tucked that bit of information away for the future as Claire sat up and stopped giving him any access to her lovely tits. A hard kiss would suffice for the moment though, quick and rough, much like things had been up to this point. The game she played was a dangerous one, teasing him as she did Mark's eyes rolled up into the back of his head. "Mmmm, that feels so good," he started in response.<br/><br/>He opened his eyes back up to drink in her body. He had done so a few times already but he had not grown tired of it yet, nor did he expect he would for quite some time. "Yes, more, fuck me hard," he said with short breaths. His heart continued to race as his hands had little they could reach he rested them on her thighs.