Claire's seductive whisper still hung in the air between them, her fingers tracing the line of Mark's jaw as she looked down at him from her position straddling his lap. Her eyes were dark with need, lips parted and swollen from their long kisses. Mark's hands rested firmly on her hips, his grip tightening as he held her gaze."Yes," he said, his voice rough and low. "I want to fuck you, Claire. Right now."The words sent a fresh wave of heat rushing through her body. She leaned down and captured his mouth in a hungry kiss, her tongue sliding against his with urgent need. Mark groaned into her mouth, the sound vibrating through her as his hands moved to the hem of her blouse. He pulled it up and over her head in one smooth motion, tossing it aside. Her bra followed quickly, his fingers unhooking it with practiced ease before he threw it to the floor.Claire's breasts spilled free, nipples already hard and aching. Mark's eyes darkened as he looked at them. "Fuck, look at these tits," h
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