SURGEONS PARADISE ➼ Mark Sloan

𝟯𝟵. 𝗖𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 (𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝗕𝘆 𝗠𝘆𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳)

Mia arched her back as Mark kissed down her stomach. She was completely naked apart from her bra while he was in his boxers. Hotch moved so that his head was in between her thighs.

Grace was spending the night with Esmè and Alex. It was the first time Mia had willingly let her little girl spend the night somewhere else.

Mia felt his warm breath on her and ran her hands through his hair. "Fuck," she moaned as she felt his tongue inside of her.

Mark smirked against her. His mouth gently biting and nibbling at her clit. He knew how to make her want him. He could tell she was close. "Mark," Mia moaned. She looked to him. "I need you inside of me," she said as they kissed deeply.

Kisses moved to her neck as he reached behind to unhook her bra, removing it moments before his tongue found her nipple.

He took his time, suckling each breast, and while the contact was welcomed, it wasn't where she wanted it.

"Please Dr Sloan. I need an examination," she moaned.

She felt him smirk around her nipple and used his hair to tug his head back.

She'd wanted to see the amused expression she enjoyed rolling her eyes at, but mostly she wanted him to know she'd noticed.

The expression only grew more humored but at least he acquiesced to her plea.

His lips continued down her stomach, lightly feathering kisses in their wake as he removed her underwear.

She moaned as he made contact where she had wanted him to since the night before.

He was less gentle when he rammed two fingers inside her, curling them just to feel her squirm.

She came hard and quick, overstimulated from the state she'd been in all day.

Mark wasted little time. He had her flipped to her stomach before she'd fully come back down from her release, a slightly awkward position that left her arms trapped beneath her and bottom elevated on slightly parted thighs.

Mark took in the sight as he inched in behind her. Her legs weren't spread enough to slip in between them, something that gave him a better idea anyway.

Knees were placed on the outside of hers and she moaned without freeing her arms as he eased into her.

His first actual thrust pushed her flat to the bed and he tensed his thighs around hers, pressing them tightly together.

"Fuck Mark," Mia moaned. The position made him feel larger inside her, a feat that wasn't exactly necessary.

Her moans were muffle by the mattress as he thrust into her. The once trapped arms freed and gripping the comforter.

He pumped, enjoying the constricting of her back and shoulder muscles each time he bottomed out, the clenching of her small fist disrupting his previously made bed.

Mia groaned when he pushed fully in and held himself there. "Why'd you stop?"

Mark chuckled, leaning forward to lay on her back. "You're not exactly patient are you?"

"And whose fault is that? You've done nothing but turn me on all the time and I haven't been able to touch you."

He couldn't see her smile but the wiggling of her ass would have clued him in even if her tone hadn't been playful.

He slid an arm beneath her, kissing her shoulder as he rotated them to their sides.

He pumped into her from their new spooning position, his left hand fondling a breast while his right found her clit. Mia groaned, pushing back into him at the contact.