She came back to him, stopping right in front of him, her body so close he could feel her warmth.
"I'm all yours," she whispered.
Mark cupped her cheek, then slid his hand down to her neck. She was shorter than him, so he pulled her up gently. "The real point of life is to be happy," he said softly against her ear. "I'm gonna make you happy."
"I know," she breathed.
His hands moved slowly over her body, feeling every curve. His fingers traced her waist, her hips, squeezing gently.
This was something he had missed in his first life, the reckless luxury of youth. Back then, he had been too busy grinding, chasing survival before the system ever came. And when it did, he was already older, already hardened, turning every task into a transaction, every moment into a step toward wealth. He never stopped to enjoy any of it. Now, he wanted to.
Alexa slid her hands behind his neck and pulled him down into a deep kiss. She wanted it bad. Mark kissed her back slowly, his tongue sliding against hers while his hands pushed her red dress up over her waist. She was shaking with excitement.
He lifted her easily, turned her around, and sat her on the edge of the dining table. Alexa quickly pushed the dishes back with one hand, not even looking, making space so she could lean back and hold herself up for whatever was coming.
She grabbed his shirt and pulled it off fast. Mark helped her, then unzipped her dress and slipped it down. He unhooked her bra and let it fall.
Her medium-size breasts were perfect, soft, round, light pink nipples erect. He cupped them in both hands, squeezing gently as they kept kissing. The feeling was so good it made his member throb against his pants.
Then he kissed down her neck, her chest, and over her belly. He hooked his fingers into her black panties and pressed them aside. Alexa leaned back more, knocking a few dishes to the side.
When his finger slid into her wet word, she gasped.
"Ohhhh," she moaned, then actually laughed — a soft, surprised, turned-on laugh.
"Yes… yes…"
He took his time, sliding his finger in and out slowly, feeling how hot and soaked she was. Her walls squeezed around him. He added a second finger, curling them just right, rubbing that spot inside her that made her hips jerk.
"Mmm… fuck…" she whispered. Her eyes were half-closed, cheeks flushed. She was dripping down his hand.
Mark pulled her panties all the way off and spread her legs wider. She was completely waxed smooth down there. That wasn't an accident — she had been expecting something like this to happen. The thought made his member even harder.
He took a second to look at her pretty pink word, glistening and ready for him. So beautiful.
Then he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard man. It was big enough and long, surprising even himself. Alexa stared at it with wide eyes full of lust.
He stepped between her open legs and rubbed the swollen tip up and down her slippery wet word, teasing her.
"Mark, don't make me wait. Please, don't." Alexa whispered, her voice shaking with need.
He pushed in slowly, letting her feel every thick inch as he slid deep inside her. She was so tight and so warm. She gasped loud, her nails digging into his shoulders as he filled her completely.
"Oh my God…" she breathed, eyes rolling back a little.
Mark started moving — deep, steady strokes. The table shook under them with every thrust. Her breasts bounced nicely in front of his face. He leaned down and sucked hard on one nipple while he entered her deeper.
"Yes… harder…" she begged, wrapping her legs tight around his waist. "It feels good. It feels so… so good!"
He could feel her getting close again. Her word was pulsing and squeezing around his member. The wet, clap-like sounds of him sliding in and out of her filled the whole room.
Mark gripped her hips tighter and started pounding into her faster. He didn't know where this energy was coming from, but he loved it that it was coming from him. Benefits of being young again.
Alexa cried out loud, her whole body shaking hard as her orgasm hit. Her word clamped down on him so tight it almost made him cum right there. She moaned and trembled under him, breathing fast. But Mark held back. He wasn't done yet.
[TASK THREE: COMPLETED]
[OBJECTIVE: Sleep with Alexa Sentara - ACHIEVED]
[REWARD: $500,000 deposited | CURRENT BALANCE: $575,000.00]
He didn't care about the money right now. He just wanted to keep making her feel this good… again and again… until they couldn't take it anymore.
He lifted her off the dining table easily. Alexa wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, holding on tight. Her soft breasts pressed against his face as he carried her to the sofa. He could feel her erect nipples brushing his skin.
He sat down on the sofa with her still on top of him, his dick still buried deep inside her warm pussy. She was breathing heavy, her face flushed and beautiful.
"Now we don't have much time, lovely" he said, his hands squeezing her ass. "Ride me, Alexa. Show me how much you want it."
She started moving her hips, sliding up and down on his thick member. Slow at first, then faster. Her breasts bounced right in front of his eyes. Mark leaned in and sucked on them again while she rode him harder.
"Ohh… Ohhh… Mark," she moaned, her voice full of pleasure. Her word was still dripping wet, making clap sounds every time she took him deep.
He gripped her waist and thrust up into her, matching her movements. The sofa creaked under them. Alexa's moans got louder and louder. She was losing control again, her body shaking as another orgasm started building.
Mark smiled. He had his money… and now he was going to enjoy every single second of this beautiful woman.