True Love Prevails

By time Mark came back to the limo, I was pretty much calmed down. My hands were hurting from all the punches I landed but hey, it was worth it right? When he came back into the limo, he handed me my shoes and I put them back on. He then wrapped his arm around me and had the limo driver take us back to his place. I laid my head in his lap and pulled my legs up onto the seat so I could relax. He ran his fingers through my hair quietly making me smile and getting my body warmed up for some more attention. But I didn't want to sleep with Mark again, at least..I thought I didn't.

Mentally, I was very frustrated with what happened that night and confused about why my father was treating me like dirt. As for the physical, my body was sexually frustrated, shaking from the fight I was in, and most of all…dying to be touched in a more intimate way.

When we got back to his place I went up to my room thinking that I was going to turn in for the night. I sat down on my bed and started brushing my hair, knowing that it was all messed up from the fight. I then heard Mark approaching my door, so I braced myself for a lecture…that I never received.

"Here's some ice for your knuckles…I didn't think you could hit that hard." He told me as he handed me the ice pack.

I smiled at him, "Thanks Mark, and honestly I don't know where that came from."

He chuckled, "I do…you definitely get that from your dad believe it or not."

I shook my head, "Wow, I guess he really did pass something on to me."

"Indeed he did…anyways are you tired because there is still one room I haven't shown you yet."

I looked up at him slightly confused. "Really?"

He nodded, "Yea…come on."

I took his hand and followed him down to his bedroom where he showed me his private bathroom. It was pretty large with a tub that could have fit at least four people. The floors were made of white marble with onyx colored walls and a huge mirror lining one wall with a sink beneath it.

"I normally come in here to do all my thinking and to relax. You can use it tonight if you want." He said.

I smiled at him, "Do you have bubbles?"

He laughed and turned on the water for me, "Of course I do."

I smiled, "Ok…well let me go grab a robe or something."

"Ok." He said as I left the room. In my mind, I was real nervous about this setting but I did trust him.

When I got to my room, I stripped out of my clothes and then put on my royal blue robe. Before heading back, I grabbed some lotion and slipped on my slippers. He was sitting on his bed taking off his shoes when I returned. I looked at him for a moment before heading into the bathroom. Goodness why did he have to be so sexy, and charming, and most of all…caring…

The bath water was all ready to go when I got back. I left my door cracked just in case I needed something. I looked at the bubble bath as I tied up my hair into a bun. I hesitated before untying my robe and stepping into the water. It was perfect, not too hot or too cold. I sat down, releasing a sigh of relief. I instantly felt more comfortable than I ever had before. After sitting there for what felt like an hour, I started bathing, careful to get every inch of my body. When I was done, I drained the tub and then got out, drying myself off with one of Mark's big white towels. I then lotioned up my body and put the robe back on.

I was caught off guard when I saw Mark sitting on his bed in a towel. His hair was wet along with his upper torso. He looked like a herculean god just sitting there letting the light reflect every perfect aspect of his body. In his face there was something there that I didn't see that often…worry, hate, and pain.

"Um, when did you take a shower?" I asked just to break the ice.

He chuckled, "In the gym. I figured you needed some time alone so I went down there for a bit."

I nodded, "Oh…are you ok?"

He didn't answer me quickly so I waited for his answer patiently.

"I'm sorry Kat, I just can't believe your father right now. Here I was thinking I was dead wrong for what I did to you which I was…but the coldness in his face was unbelievable to me."

I looked down at my feet trying to hide my tears that were staring to form. "I know. I saw them too."

He looked up and me and then waved me over to him. I didn't budge at first until he did it again.

I sighed and walked up to him until I was directly in front of him. He looked up at me and then pulled me close, wrapping his arms around my waist as his head rested between my breasts. I was slightly turned on by this, which made my body rage with passion and a lust so strong…there was no way I was going to escape this time.

"I wish I would have known sooner Kat…otherwise I would have been took you from him."

A tear fell from my eye, "You know something Mark?"

He looked up at me, "What is it Kat?"

I smiled at him, "You took me away the night we made love…I was so in love with you from that point on...even now"

He smirked and his hands found their way to my legs rubbing them ever so gently, "Well I'm glad you're admitting it now Kat because I'm having the worst time with holding my feelings for you."

I bit my bottom lip as his warm hands traveled up my thighs and rested on my butt cheeks. "So what do you plan on doing about it?"

He stood up slowly, still holding my butt in his hands. His eye pierced my very soul just before he kissed me roughly making my lips swell. I felt him guiding me backwards until I hit his dresser. He kissed me again while untying my robe and opening it up to reveal my bare form. He kissed my neck and licked it as my pussy began to pulsate. He then did something I didn't think was possible…he nearly deep throated one on my breast. I gasped as pure pleasure began to take over my body. Chills were running up my back making me moan from deep within. I reached down and loosened his towel, begging him to make love to me right there…and that's exactly what happened. He sat me on the dresser and spread my legs wide open for his enjoyment. We kept kissing until his large penis invaded my inner being. I dug my nails into his back and moaned his name as a wave of satisfaction surfaced through me. Slowly and deeply, he stroked me down making my toes curl and me beg for more.

He moaned too, enjoying every single squeeze I put on his dick. Soon, he slammed into me and then picked me up and carried me to his bed, where we had the roughest sex I could have ever imagined. He slipped me completely out of my robe and shut off his lamp before roughly pounding my body.

"Oh yea Mark…" I yelled. "Fuck me hard baby…"

"You like it rough don't you?" he said as he thrusted inside of me so hard and fast, my breasts began to jiggle like mad crazy. I closed my eyes and arched my back as I cried out the answer to his question.

"Yes daddy…this kitten likes it rough." I said.

He ended up stopping and had me get on top of him. Instead of riding him the normal way, I switched it up and rode him froggy style. He held onto my hips as I tossed my head back and bounced myself up and down on his penis. He felt so good inside of me and I didn't want it to end.

"Oh shit Kitty…ride it girl…" he said.

I moaned loudly feeling my climax building up fast. Of course he stopped me again and then took over again. By then, my body was all sweaty and so was his…so much for a bath right? Anyways, he had me lay down with my chest resting on some pillows and my butt in the air to him. He held on to my hips and then slid inside of me from the back and tore my little ass up.

"Oh Mark! Ohhhhhh my god baby!" I moaned. "Yes, yes, harder...harder…" I said and he gave me just that.

"What's my name baby?" he asked me.

"Mark!" I answered as the sound of his balls smacking against me filled my ears.

Soon his headboard was hitting the wall so hard, it was somewhat starting to leave dents. I was so sure that I wasn't going to be able to walk in the morning…oh well…no school for me.

For the last five minutes, he put me on my back and gave it to me the normal way, still pumping in and out of me nice and hard. We kept our eyes on each other as our climaxes built up together.

"Oh Mark…Mark…Mark…Mark…"

At last, we both released ourselves onto one other, sharing one final intimate kiss before calling it quits.