"You already lost, Pumpkin," Marco chided her, "Or do we need another lesson?" Marco roughly turned her over onto the bed, pinning her to the bed. His hands dug into her ribs, trying desperately to find somewhere she was ticklish besides her feet. His mouth became busy with her breasts again, suckling, licking, trying to reassert his dominance in this relationship.<br/><br/>"That..*slurp*....as just...*lick*....a way for....*suck*....you to save....*bite*...face!"<br/><br/>His mouth went to her chest, where it proceeded to kiss her lower, lower, lower, heading towards her pussy.