'I need to breathe',
Mark said pulling away from me, I smiled at him as I got off of his lap, Mark slowly got up and walked over to his kitchen. He began to drink it as he looked at me. I began lay down on the bed looking at Mark pulling my skirt back to where it should be,
'pay attention to me',
I groaned fixing my bra, Mark put his drink down and looked at me confused,
'we were literally just making out',
Mark said slowly walking towards me, I looked away from him,
'Your point is?',
I asked sitting up, Mark walked over and sat back on the bed,
'get over here!',
Mark yelled opening his arms up to me, I quickly moved and began to straddle his lap pulling up my skirt to make it easier for me, his lips immediately became attached to mine. I began to roll my hips forward, I quickly got up off of Mark 's lap he looked at me confused, I quickly took my skirt off and sat back on his lap,
'Much better',
Mark said gripping my hips again, and beginning to kiss my neck again,
'you better do something now or I'll have to do something myself',
I whispered to Mark, he quickly pulled away and looked at me a little angry,
'that is not going to happen',
Mark said he quickly flipped us over so I was now laying down on the bed,
'good thing that you're here'.