Marking

~Third Person~

Lynn grabs the back of Vonte’s neck, pushing her tongue further into his mouth. She uses her tongue to explore every inch, causing Vonte to moan. His hands travel from her behind, up her back, then around the front to frame her face.

Vonte walks Lynn backward until the back of her knees hit the edge of the bed. Lynn quickly spins them around and pushes Vonte onto the bed. Vonte sits up higher on the bed, leaning on his elbows. “I hope that wasn’t too rough for you,” Vonte smirks at her.

“I can take anything you can dish out, believe that.” Lynn smiles and lifts her t-shirt over her head, tossing it on the floor. She lets her hands glide down her body, caressing her breasts. Vonte licks his lips, watching how her hands move. When Lynn’s hands reach the waistband of her jeans, she slowly unbuttons them. Lynn pushes her jeans down her hips slowly, causing Vonte to groan.

He sits up on the bed and reaches out in an attempt to touch her, but Lynn slaps his hands down, and he