Alright then folks here is where the 'M' rating kicks in. So as always thank you all so much for following this story and reviewing it. All of you have inspired me to write. I may have a few other stories coming out but not before I finish with this couple. Anyway Enjoy! _ScareAct13

He slowly broke the kiss and swallowed a bit nervous himself. He then took a deep breath and stood up. He undid his bowtie and threw it aside and then slowly unbuttoned his shirt. She stared at his rock hard chest and wanted nothing more than to feel the taut skin. He finally got the shirt open and pulled her up into a fiery kiss. His hands began to run down her neck, down her spine and then finally reached the zipper on her back. He slowly pulled the zipper down revealing a bit more skin as he did.

Breaking the kiss to peck her cheek and nuzzle her neck as he pulled the straps down from her dress. She let out a small giggle as the bristles from his beard grazed her neck. When he got the dress straps down and allowed the dress to fall she shivered a bit. A lump formed in his throat as she stood there in green panties and a matching bra. She closed her eyes in both embarrassment and desire.

"Now I feel over-dressed," Mark said with a smirk. He gently picked her up and sat her down on the bed as he stripped down to his boxers. She gasped a bit when she saw the outline of his semi-hard manhood in his boxers. He laid her down while his large frame hovered over her. Kissing her deeply, his hands began to roam over her body. She finally had the chance to feel his taut skin. She relished in the feeling of his muscles contracting underneath the skin as she touched him. He moaned a bit in her mouth at the sensations she was giving him.

His hands grazed her color bone as they made their way down to her bra. He pushed the cup of the right breast away and began to gently knead it in his calloused fingers. She moaned up into his mouth as she felt his fully erect member pressed against her thigh.

"Sit up for a minute darlin'" he whispered as he pulled his lips away from hers. As she did his fingers grazed behind her and unclasped her bra. She tilted her head as he pressed the straps down, so he can kiss her neck. He continued his delicious assault while he made his way down to her bare chest. Seeing a pert nipple on the right he flicked his tongue over it before suckling it.

While lavishing his attention on this one he played with the other one. She sucked in a deep breath in disbelief of what this man was doing to her body. He bit down gently and then continued his work on the other side. Satisfied with his work when she gasped.

Finished with the task on her chest he began to kiss a trail down to her stomach, his whiskers gently scratching as he did so. Finally reaching the hem of her already soaked panties he nipped playfully at the skin there. She hissed at his ministrations delivering sweet torture. Long skillful fingers hooked into her panties and slowly began to slide them off down her legs. He looked and saw her trimmed dark curls and his mouth began to water. He looked up at her and saw that her eyes were on the ceiling looking a bit embarrassed.

"Open up those beautiful legs of yours. I'm gonna make ya feel good, Fiona" he said barely above a whisper.

She complied and he began to kiss up the inside of her right thigh. Between the heat of his mouth and the soft scratching of his beard, it was driving her crazy. Small goose bumps formed wherever his mouth had been. He got to her center and inhaled her scent letting it overtake his brain. Letting out a shaking breath, he tenderly placed his mouth over her mound. His tongue pushed past her lips and lavished attention along her slit. Slowly he tasted her and relished it. He took his fingers and parted her lips like petals on a delicate flower. His long tongue swept across every inch of her womanhood. Finally finding her aching bud, closed his lips around it, and gently sucked on it causing her hips to shoot off the bed in surprise.

"Mark…" she moaned.

"Mmmm….." he responded a bit busy at the moment.

He continued his ministrations as she could feel the thin sheet of sweat forming. She watched him as he feasted like a starved man causing her to feel the tension build up even stronger. He was trying to get her to go over the edge but could feel her fighting it. He took his middle finger and slipped it inside of her wet tunnel. He began to pump her and looked up at her and saw that her eyes were closed in concentration.

"C'mon girl cum for me." He said in a husky voice and took off his boxers at lightening speed.

He drove his face right back into her pussy at quicker pace while continuing to finger her. She began to moan loudly and thrust against his face. He moaned against her feeling her tighten up knowing she was close. Her hands tangled in the sheets on either side of her as she felt every nerve grow white hot and explode.

"Yess…" she hissed as her back arched up and juices came spilling forth. He watched as she did this and stroked himself while she came down from her high. He climbed back on top of her when he saw that she had calmed down a bit. He kissed her deeply allowing her to taste herself a bit. She felt his knee part her legs and maneuvered so she could accommodate his large frame. She gasped when she felt the tip of his cock pressed against her entrance. Tenderly he kissed her forehead and with his now forest green eyes stared down into hers.

"You ready?"

She nodded her head unable to form coherent words at this time. He smiled softly then slowly began pushing his manhood into her velvety depths. He let out a shuddering breath when he realized he was buried to the hilt. Pulling her arms to wrap around his neck he pressed a lingering kiss against her lips. The contact sent a jolt of electricity down her spine.

"Hang on for the ride." He said as he slowly began to pump into her. With each thrust she could feel every nerve in her body come alive and could slowly tightening up in the pit of her stomach. She felt him stroke every inch of her inside and at that moment knew she wasn't going to last much longer. As he lost the rhythm of his methodical strokes to his faster thrusts, he knew he was losing what little bit of control he had. Acting on pure instinct she wrapped her legs around his waist and it found Mark hitting that sweet spot over and over.

"Oh God…" she moaned as she felt that coil grow tight and her nerves hotter.

"Girl you feel so good…. God I love ya." He said through gritted teeth as he picked up the pace.

As his thrusts became more erratic and rougher they lost control of their moans and functions of their bodies. She heard herself loud and clear yet could not believe that was her making all that noise. Her hips began to shoot up meeting his in an unknown erotic rhythm, the coil beginning to get uncomfortably tight. Finally after one more perfectly planted thrust she came apart as the coil broke and every nerve tingled, she screamed,

"Mark!"

After hearing his name like that and feeling her walls tighten around him in a vice grip he came undone, moaning out her name in a ragged breath. He collapsed on the side of her not wanting to crush her with his weight. When he calmed down a bit he looked over at her and smiled.

"You okay?"

"Yeah" she said with a small smile. She then snuggled into his side and absent-midly began to trace the B.S.K. tattoo on his stomach.

"Mark?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

"I love you, too."

"Promise me you won't dump me since we did this."

He felt his blood boil a bit when he heard that and pulled her up so she was straddling his waist so he could look right at her.

"Fiona I told you I'm not like that. I don't know what might happen into the future but for now I ain't going anywhere. I love you girl. So don't ever doubt that for even a second." He said his green eyes intense.

"I'm sorry Mark I just have issues I need to work through."

"I know darlin' but if I have to spend every day proving it to you then so be it."

"Well you can start now." She said while wiggling around on his lap.

"Oh yeah and how's that." He said with a raised eyebrow.

She impaled herself on his once again hard manhood catching him off guard. She began to ride him. Her movements were slow at first. His hands shot over to her hips to hold her as he sat up. Tilting her neck for better access he assaulted it with his teeth and tongue. Suckling on her neck he left tiny love bites there, which caused her to grind against him harder. She gripped his shoulders as he thrusted against her gaining control of the situation. His manhood thrusting deep inside her as she arched her back. She came quickly and hard when he bit down gently on her collarbone. He shot deep in her once again.

"Damn girl. You're going to give an old man a heart attack." He said as he flopped down on the bed his breathing coming out in short sharp breaths.

"Athlete my ass. I thought you got more endurance than that."

"Don't you tease me." He said with his patent Undertaker stare.

"Yes my lord." She said then playfully began nipping at his lips. He smiled at her playful nature. She truly was a breath of fresh air. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her close to his body. She rolled so she was lying on her side and snuggled on his chest. His fingers began combing through her tresses. Soon her soft breathing could be felt against his skin and he knew she was a sleep. Sighing to himself in contentment he slowly drifted into a deep sleep looking forward to what this weekend held in store for them both.