Claire was a feisty one, no doubt about it, and that made Mark smile, he liked her attitude to a degree especially here and now. True to form he did not like everything that came out of her mouth, but that was not presently on his mind, the beautiful naked form in front of him was and that was all that mattered. Her skills at tugging his shorts off quickly were rather impressive, as if she had some skill doing this before, but he refrained from saying anything so as to not ruin the moment. Her hand was cold when it met his hard cock and for a moment it tried hard to retreat from her touch, but soon it all warmed up as his length remained rigid while their lips brushed together. It was tempting to kiss her, but she spoke first and required an answer.<br/><br/>Not one to let the moment slip by, it wasn't like he had any morality against sex before marriage or any crap like that, Mark willingly obliged Claire with an affirmative answer, his lips scarcely moved, his voice soft and quiet, "I want you to fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me fast, fuck me gently if you must, but woman give me the fuck of my life." He chuckled internally at his words, he personally found them clever and witty, and he waited not for a reply as his lips closed the remaining gap and, of which there really wasn't one, and kissed her hard once more as his tongue thrust forward, not so much asking for entrance as demanding it.<br/><br/>All the while his hands continued their exploration of her body, their bodies were close together so grabbing her breasts would prove challenging, but he also figured there would be time for that soon enough. Instead his hands stopped flirting with the waistband of her panties and he pulled them down past her ass cheeks to the best of his ability and then his warm dry hands grabbed her wet cold ass firmly and massaged a little bit with a firm rough grip. He suspected this was not going to be kind and gentle, the first kiss told him as much, it was rough, passionate, and full of fire.