Authors Note: There is sexual content in this chapter, kittens. So if that doesn't tickle your pickle then I'd skip right over the nitty gritty! But hey it is rated M for a reason, right? Thanks for the reviews as always I much appreciate your support! Enjoy! ;)

Chapter Twelve.

Once again my cheeks heat up at his words. The attraction is mutual, and after hearing all of this new information I am still unsure of my thoughts and feelings on all of this. His relationship with Michelle is a scam, and he practically controls her life to... help her?

Everything is surreal and it sounds like a clip out of a movie, yet here I am, in Mark's house and he is glaring at me with those damn eyes. My heart flutters as I stare back at him, swallowing the lump in my throat I finally speak up, "I really don't know how to react to all of this, it is very confusing."

Mark grins and slumps forward yet again, "As it should be, I had expected you to react this way- and there is nothing wrong with being confused about your feelings towards me. But you haven't gotten up and left yet, which is a good sign."

My heart thumps harder and I feel faint, what to say, what to say? "So what are your intentions with me then? I'm sure you didn't bring me out here just to talk..." Deep down I feel I already know why I am in this position, but will there be more after this one night? What happens from here?

Mark shrugs his shoulders and examines me, "Did you come here just to talk, Alaina? Because if you did then we could sit here all night and I'm sure I could give you an ear full."

Before I can even think my actions through I shake my head no. Who am I kidding? He has been on my mind for the past month non-stop, of course I don't want to talk! I think the surprise on Mark's face matches the surprise I have with myself. I've never done anything like this before, hell I've never even had a one night stand. Yet this man has a power over me that I can't control, and his eyes send shivers to each and every inch of my body. Everywhere.

Seemingly satisfied, Mark places his empty beer bottle on the coffee table in front of him and his two fingers are waving me over, "Come here," he demands, and the energy has instantly shifted. I knew Mark could be bossy and controlling, but what am I getting myself into tonight?

Swallowing hard I set my beer bottle on the table beside me and stand. My legs feel like jello and my heart begins to race, faster and faster with each step I take towards him. Grabbing my hand he pulls me to his lap and I straddle him, almost instantly his mouth is on mine. His fingers are tangled in my long wavy hair, and his tongue is nearly begging for entry.

Letting go of all reason as Mark so put it, I give in and our tongues tangle eagerly. His hands leave my hair and trail down my back to the bottom of my shirt. Quickly he lifts my shirt over my head and his lips are to mine again. Good thing I wore cute underwear today. He tosses my shirt to the floor and pulls away, examining my nearly bare top half. "You have an amazing body, Alaina. I can't wait to see every inch of it."

Gently he cups my breasts and begins massaging each nipple behind my bra with his thumbs, tipping my head back I moan softly and he grins in appreciation. I can feel his growing erection beneath me, and judging by his size I'm sure I'm in for quite the surprise. He stops his teasing to lift his shirt gracefully over his head, letting it fall to the floor beside mine.

"Take this off," he growls as he snaps my bra strap. With sweaty hands I do as I'm told, removing my bra and letting it slide off my body and down on to the couch. Leaning forward he takes my mouth to his once more and gently works his way down, nibbling behind my ear and trailing heated kisses down my neck. His warm breath on my sensitive skin is almost enough to send my nerves over the edge.

Cupping my bare breast he takes it into his mouth, lightly sucking and nipping at one of my most sensitive areas. I moan out in pleasure, the sensation shooting straight to my groin. Releasing my left breast he turns the same attention to the right, my grip tightening around his hair as he teases each nipple over and over. "Mark please," I beg, and he releases me with a malicious grin. "I can get use to hearing you plead with me like that, I may have to tease you a little more and see how far I can take you..."

He lifts me off him effortlessly and lays me down on the couch, the cool leather on my bare back makes me shiver. Slowly his hands trail over my breasts and on to my stomach. His touch in all the right places gives me goosebumps and he lightly laughs, "I love seeing the way my touch effects you, Alaina. You really are a sight," blushing I begin to feel embarrassed yet appreciated at the same time, an odd combination.

He leans forward and kisses my stomach as he begins to unbutton my jeans. Swiftly he removes them and I am in nothing but lace black underwear. Instantly his hand is on my sex, thumb stroking up and down over the thin material that hardly covers me. I moan at the sensation, eager for more. Slowly slips a finger inside of me and I cry out, not expecting him to take the initiative so quickly. "So wet for me already, I like that," he growls as his finger glides in and out, deeper and deeper with each thrust. Instinctively my hips move forward, meeting his pace and he firmly plants his other hand on my waist. "Still," he mumbles and continues his torture.

Suddenly he enters another finger and the pace picks up. Squirming under his grasp I lean my head back, my senses are in overdrive as he gets faster and faster, deeper and deeper inside of me. I can feel my build up arising and I tense around his fingers, and just like that his fingers are out of me. "No no no, not yet. I am not nearly done with you," he growls and I gasp in disappointment.

"You are impossible," I pant and he laughs in agreement. "You have no idea." He sits up and unbuttons his jeans, sliding them off in one clean swoop. Next he grabs the only article of material that covers me and pulls it off, revealing all of me completely. I flush under his gaze and he grins, "You know when you blush like that it drives me insane. You have nothing to be ashamed of, Alaina. Your body is flawless..."

Taking the initiative I pull him between my legs and latch on to his lips, exploring every inch of his mouth with my tongue. His boxers are the only thing that separates us completely and I can feel his manhood under the skim fabric. Lifting my hips I grind against him, and he groans in reaction. Pulling away he bites my lower lip gently and cups my breast with his hand, "I've been dying to taste you, everywhere," he murmurs and my heart nearly stops.

Swiftly his head is between my legs and his tongue is running up and down the slit of my sex. "Oh fuck," I mumble between rapid breaths and he continues his assault. His tongue swirls around my clit over and over, licking and sucking- causing me to cry out in pleasure. He inserts a finger once again and moves in and out of me as his tongue continues to flick over my most sensitive area. I can feel my climax approaching quickly and once again he stops, leaving me hanging for a second time. "What the hell?" I breath raggedly and he laughs in response.

Sitting up again he removes his boxers and exposes himself. Holy... shit. He is just about as big as I had imagined, and I am not at all surprised due to his size. Before I can even speak a word he plunges inside of me and I scream from the sensation. Giving me a moment to adjust to his enormous size he grabs my waist firmly, "Arms up," he demands and I lazily lift them over my head. With his free hand he grabs both of my wrists, keeping me in place. I am no match for his strength and he holds me down effortlessly.

Slowly he begins to move in and out of me, letting my body adjust before he picks up the tempo. "Fuck Alaina, you are so wet," he groans and I bite my lip in pleasure. He has my waist pinned and my hands ties, I can do nothing but absorb every inch of what he is giving me, literally.

Before I know it he is pounding in and out of me, faster and faster as I cry out in pleasure. A few minutes feel like an eternity as his well trained hips thrust into me in all the right spots. "Come for me, baby," he moans and his words are my undoing. I contract around him and my orgasm sends my world spinning as I scream his name. Following suit he unleashes inside of me and collapses on to my shaking body. All I hear is the sound of our rapid breaths as my world fades to black.