****Oh yeah, Warning! Sexual content!****
Chapter six
Piper lay with her eyes wide open as his mouth moved on hers, shocked that he was kissing her and not feeling anything for a second. Then he pressed more firmly on her mouth, and she felt her lips parting involuntarily, her eyelids fluttering closed as small tingles of sensation starting blooming where his lips were nibbling at hers. It was the strangest feeling, one she hadn't ever felt before, but she couldn't resist him. The thought that he was the enemy didn't even impinge on her conscience at all, and she gave herself over to the kiss with more abandon than she ever would have used if her senses hadn't just been totally scattered to the winds.
Mark felt the tension in her ease and he used his tongue to trace the soft opening of her mouth, urging her to open further for him so he could delve inside and taste her. Like the rest of her, her flavour was unique and he thrust his tongue rhythmically into her mouth, groaning as his body went rock hard against her softness. He was never out of control, always able to rein in his emotions and his body's responses, but not this time. Something about her made him lose it completely, and he pulled her thighs apart, settling himself between them as if he belonged there. She didn't even have the sense to protest, she was so caught up in what his mouth was doing to hers. But when he started to grind his hips against her intimately, reality came crashing down on her head, making her eyes snap open.
She pushed against his huge shoulders, trying to dislodge him, but it was a futile effort. He was bigger and stronger than her....Christ, he was like a walking mountain, she would never be able to move him.
All her tiny struggles made no impact on his solid frame and she felt herself weakening again as his kiss became deeper still, a groan working out of her throat when he moved his mouth to her ear and nibbled gently at her earlobe, his tongue flicking out to run down her neck. She had to fight, she reminded herself, she couldn't just let him have his way with her. But her body refused to move as he reached her shoulder and pulled her robe out of the way so he could enjoy her flesh. She gave a small gasp when he found a particularly sensitive spot and he concentrated on it, licking at her smooth skin and then nibbling, making her writhe underneath him.
Another small struggle started when he untied her robe and started to pull the front open, but his mouth lowering onto one of her bare breasts made the reason for the struggle become unclear again and she let sensation wash over her, her hands clutching at his hair when he sucked at one hard nipple, lavishing attention on the small peak until it was bright red and begging for more. He moved to the other one and caressed it equally, his brows drawn down into a frown of concentration as he enjoyed himself.
It didn't occur to him, even once, that this was wrong. He drew back a breath and stared down at the perfect mounds of flesh he was kissing, his eyes darkening as he took in the rosy crowns he had nibbled into hardness. Without conscious though he removed his jacket and shirt, baring his torso to her eyes and then starting on his pants.
Piper stared blearily at the huge man who was bringing her to a fever pitch of excitement, and he eyes widened when she saw him without his shirt in the way. He was truly enormous, all hard muscle underneath pale skin. But what almost shocked her back to reality were the abundance of tattoos that seemed to cover his entire arms, some on his stomach and a partial one on his throat, unreadable. She reached out and touched them, her fingers lightly tracing over the myriad of colours in awe. Never in her life had she seen someone with so many tattoos, and she found them strangely erotic. Her fingers skimmed down over his chest and stomach, then back up and across the broad expanse of flesh, finding one small nipple and fiddling with it curiously.
Mark groaned and shuddered as her small hands moved on him, and he succeeded in pushing his pants and underwear out of the way, kicking them off his big feet and reaching down to rip his socks off. When he was completely naked he looked back at her, smiling at her curvy body spread out before him, waiting for him. He didn't keep her waiting long, coming down on her again and kissing her breasts once more, running his tongue up and down her abdomen in soft strokes that made her tense repeatedly.
His big hands pushed her thighs further apart and he looked down at her moist flesh, tempted to just bury himself inside her without any further foreplay. But he was enjoying himself, and she was doubtlessly enjoying it too, judging by her rapt expression. He reached out one long finger and touched her softly, his fingertip barely making contact with her, but he could feel the heat that poured off her, and a smile tilted his lips.
"Do you want me Piper?" he asked her, finding his voice at last and unable to resist getting that admission out of her, no matter how obvious it was that she did.
She opened her eyes again and stared at him, a small frown moving her eyebrows as she started to come out of the sensual trance. "I.....no..."
"Come on, honey," he said deeply, skimming her tender flesh once more and making her bite her lip because it wasn't enough. "Tell me you want me."
She frowned deeper and shook her head. "No...no! I don't...!" she said, trying to pull herself out of limbo and deny him. She couldn't let this happen!
"Yes, you do, this tells me you do," he said, pushing one big finger inside her and withdrawing it covered with her juices. It sparkled in the light and she felt herself blush. "You want me alright. Admit it."
"No! I'll never say that! I don't want you!" she said, trying to close her legs, but he held them open, one eyebrow going up as he stared at her.
"You can kid yourself, Piper, but your body gives you away. You're enjoying this," he said, bending down between her legs and touching her with the tip of his tongue. He used his thumbs to ease her open and then flicked slowly at the small hard nub he was seeking, a smile curving his lips as he felt her tense and heard her gasp raggedly.
"No, please...don't..." she whispered, trying to stop herself as much as him. But he was relentless and he continued to lick at her, long broad strokes of his big tongue that had her squirming as she felt herself losing all control. He eased his tongue inside her tight warmth and tasted her, thrusting it in and out and relishing the feel of her muscles tightening on him. He knew what he would be putting in there next, and he knew she wouldn't have any choice in the matter. His tongue returned to the nub and he circled it, placing his teeth on either side and biting gently so she was held captive for his rapid strokes. At the same time he pushed his finger back inside her, moving it swiftly and then adding another, curling them upwards and rubbing. There was no way any woman could resist that sort of torture and he knew it, redoubling his efforts when he felt her muscles begin to clamp down on his fingers.
The sound that emerged from Piper's throat when she came sounded almost like a scream, and her body arched off the floor, the only thing holding her against him were his hands gripping her thighs. Mark continued his assault until she was nearly sobbing with the overload of emotion, and only then did he release her. As she came down from the high he had sent her to, she looked at him and saw him kneel up, her eyes dropping to below his waist and widening. He was enormous there too, she saw, and it dawned on her what had just happened. Belatedly she pulled quickly away from him and rolled over, scrabbling to her knees so she could get away from him. But he didn't allow her to escape, and his hands grabbed her hips in that position, kneeling up behind her and then leaning his huge body down over her back. "You ain't going nowhere, darlin', not yet," he growled, and she tensed when she felt the blunt tip of his arousal probe at her wet folds. "I don't have no problem with this position."
He slowly tilted her hips up towards him and started to sink his huge flesh inside her tightness, feeling the wetness from her climax ease his way. Her intimate muscles reluctantly parted under the relentless force of his penetration, and she bit her lip at the slight discomfort she felt because he was so enormous. She had only ever been with one man, and it had been years ago in her teens, an experience that hadn't made her a fan of sex, so feeling him going inside of her was like being a virgin again.
Mark was thinking much the same thing, he had never been inside a woman so incredibly tight, and he wondered if he was going to be able to sink his entire length inside her. But he was going to give it a damn good try, and he drew back a fraction, pushing forwards with a little more force as he returned, another inch sinking into her. Piper felt so full she thought she would split open, but still he wasn't finished and she bit her lip again when he pushed even harder, unable to deny to herself that it felt good, even if it was a little painful. Another couple of thrusts and she finally felt his abdomen settle against her ass, knowing he was in her as deep as he could get. She panted a bit as she tried to get used to the width inside her and he kept still, allowing her to adjust, his hands smoothing over her hips and then delving between them to stroke where they were joined, tracing the delicate skin where it was stretched around his shaft.
It aroused him beyond measure to feel how tight she was and he helplessly started to thrust into her, trying his best to be careful, but unable to stop his body from seeking fulfilment. His hands gripped her hips so tightly he knew he was bruising them, but his body was in control now. He gave a low growl as he felt her muscles tightening around him and he drove mindlessly for his own pleasure, snapping his hips back and forth in a rhythm as old as time. Piper moaned under the onslaught of his movements, feeling herself losing control despite the violence of his lovemaking, and the feel of his arm suddenly wrapping around her waist as he leaned over her just intensified it all. His hand moved through the soft curls at the juncture of her thighs and he rubbed at the small bud he had so recently been gently biting, feeling her stomach muscles clench as he did so.
Mark hunched down over her back and threw himself into a frenzy of movement, pushing into her as deep as he could when he felt his climax approach, and then releasing himself inside her when he felt her come apart, her muscles spasming around him furiously, a loud cry issuing from her with her completion. She collapsed underneath him when she came down, her arms and knees no longer able to hold her up, and Mark went down with her, knocking the air out of her lungs with his weight.