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Chapter Twenty-Nine

No sooner had he heard Emily's response to his question, Mark quickly discarded her underwear to the side, and moved his hand that had been holding onto them down to the zipper on his jeans.

"You are right about that, Emily." He whispered. His voice slipped out with all of the passion and pleasure he had inside of him for her. "There is something else that I have that I am sure you will enjoy even more than what I just did for you."

Slowly, several of his fingers grasped onto the handle of the zipper's tiny handle, and begun to ease it down. Bumps danced all of her the skin of his body once the opening grew more larger, and allowed more air to come rushing inside of his jeans where his underwear could be seen with a very obvious hard-on pressing against the front of them.

His eyes didn't have to look down to see how his lower half was appearing at the moment due to capturing Emily looking and trying to not show the intense shock she had from witnessing the purse size of his erect member wanting to come out of the fabric that was keeping it hidden.

Take a look at her face Mark…It is worth a thousand if not a million words.

His conscience's playful tone in the simple statement it had made to him fueled a smirk to form across his face, faintly. He couldn't keep himself from showing how much he relished in seeing her innocent amazement at the lower half of his body while also staring at it with an unbridled sexual need coming to her eyes.

She is already eating out of the palm of your hand…but now she is going to become nothing but complete putty once she feels your cock deep inside of the tight walls of her pussy.

His playful smirk transformed into a wick, sensual grin from the suggestion that was whispered to him by his conscience. The idea of her melting on the spot where she was at that exact moment only fueled his urge to have her completely to himself, and her be the one woman for him to home to that much more.

"Do you want to see what I have for you and only you, Emily?"

Mark couldn't keep his secret desires for her to himself anymore. At this point, he wanted everyone and anyone in the nearby vicinity to know how much he had been craving Emily's gorgeous and curvaceous frame like a heroin addict craves heroin. There wasn't anything at the moment that could stop him from making this a night to remember for the two of them.

Keeping his focus on her like a hawk watching its prey, he watched her lifted her head up, and reveal a slight red color forming onto her fair complexion on her cheeks while her eyes revealed the bashful part of her rising up and out of the darkness. He flashed her a warm yet sensual smile instead of the wicked grin he had a few moments earlier while his ears listened to the sound of her sweet sounding voice coming out of her soft, pink lips.

"Y-Yes…" She replied. "I am ready to receive my gift that you have for me, Mark." Emily kept her responses short, sweet and to the point while at the same time revealing all the emotions she had inside that matched his.

She looks so cute and hot when she starts showing her bashful side. I love seeing this side of her…It makes her inner beauty really come out and shine.

With his gaze fixated on the angel that had her legs around the sides of his waist, Mark reached down, took a hold of the waistband to his boxers, and started to lower them down enough to show her the 'surprise' that he had been waiting to give to her after his jeans had fell to the ground around his ankles.

Oh…my…GOD!

Emily gazed at the mere sight of Mark's member standing fully erect with nothing to hide or hold it back in complete shock. She never thought that he would be so…blessed like he clearly was at that moment in front of her.

He is so…big! I never imagined he would be as huge as he is in front of my eyes right now!

"So…" Mark whispered, sensually. "What do you think of my gift for you, Emily?"

Mark's deep, Texan accent dripping with the animalistic desire that burned deep within him snapped her out of the train of thought she had been on, and caused her eyes to lift up from where his long member was sticking straight out and just a few inches away from the entrance to her vagina.

Her eyes soon discovered his piercing gaze to be flooded with the very lusts that were making their home in his deep voice, and his tall, muscular physique to be burning with an obvious need to feel hers beneath his in a moment of unadulterated, passionate frenzy.

"I…I am quite impressed with the 'surprise' that you have for me, Mark." Emily replied. Her voice shook slightly due to her bashful and embarrassed emotions slipping out into her voice at the same time with one another. "It is certainly something that I wasn't prepared for at all."

"Do you like what I have to give to you?"

"Y-Yes…I do like what you have to give to me very much, and feel special that you wish for me to be the one to accept it."

"And you will be the only one to have what I present to you tonight and other nights to come…No other woman will be able to experience the kind of pleasure that I wish to bring to you."

For a brief moment, her heart warmed and grew in size due to her excitement and contentment at him announcing to her that she would be the only one that would have the chance to experience his 'gift' to its fullest. The fact that he was announcing to her that she was the one he wanted to bring absolute pleasure to made her spirit soar up higher than it had been in a long time.

However, it was her conscience breaking down the statement he had made to her that had warmed her up to them, and started to show its alarm to her with its own statement to her.

I suggest that you get ready, Emily. The little voice inside of her whispered to her, speaking with a hint of concern in its tone. He is planning to have sex with you at this very moment, and really show you how wonderful his 'gift' truly is.

Emily's contentment went out the window and was replaced with nervousness about the idea of having sex with him. She had never been intimate with another man before and retained her virginity for all of her life up to that point.

She never let her ex-boyfriend, Johnathon, get that close to her. He had always tried to warm her up to the idea of them having sex, but she wouldn't have anything to do with him doing it with her since she knew the kind of man he was and what he had in mind to do to her.

"Is something wrong, Emily?"

She managed to snap herself out of the temporary daze that had washed over her body, and focus on his curious on his face. Emily tried to keep herself from showing her inner feelings on her face, but couldn't keep them out of her voice as she spoke from the heart.

"Mark…There is something that you need to know about me before we go any farther."

"Are you pregnant or-"

"N-No!" Her voice nearly jumped out of her mouth in a hurry at the notion of him thinking she was pregnant and that she was nervous about having sex with him due to carrying an unborn child. "I am not pregnant at all, Mark-"

"It is okay, Emily." Mark's deep voice had a slight chuckle in it for a moment but showed his compassion for her. "Even if you were, it would not be a problem with me."

"It…It wouldn't be an issue?"

"Emily…I am not some heartless bastard that would turn away a beautiful and sweet woman like yourself just because she was carrying a child of another man. Trust me when I say this…There is nothing that is going to deter me from remaining here with you."

Once again, her heart warmed up even more at his answer he gave to her. There seemed to be nothing about Mark that she didn't admire. He had all the qualities she had been searching for and even hoping that Johnathon would grow to possess. There was no reason for her to keep looking for someone else when he was right here with her.

"I am glad to hear that…but that is not the problem."

"Then…What is the problem?"

"I…I am still a virgin, Mark."