A magical moment this was turning out to be, though it was also full of angsty passion, there was a sense of romance hidden somewhere down deep. Still Mark chose to focus on the lust that was boiling on the surface, the lust that both of them clearly were feeling and had, he loved it as they played a game of tonsil hockey fighting for control back and forth.<br/><br/>The way her hand grabbed his ass was wonderful, and the smack echoed quickly in the room and the sting was enough to cause him to pause for a moment and catch his breath.<i> Wow,</i>he though to himself,<i> she likes to play rough it would seem,</i>and he smiled inwardly since his lips were entangled in yet another kiss he had hardly the time to prepare for. Her words were commanding and demanding, and Mark looked into her eyes as she peppered him with kisses.<br/><br/>Considering the proposal he had no thoughts of disobedience in his mind as he complied with her demand and fell backward onto the bed and adjusted himself to rest his head on his pillow. His naked form splayed out for her to see and take advantage of. "I expect quality work here, I better not need to ask for a refund," he winked and smiled up at Claire. His tone was kept playful as he had little doubts she was going to be excellent at this. The passion alone was enough to tell him the potential for a pleasurable experience was high.