The room is dim.  
Warm.  
Quiet.  
Sheets soft.  
Ramp and wedge already stacked, angled up at the perfect tilt.

Mallory walks in naked.  
Mark watches her body move.  
The way her hips sway.  
The way her thighs part with each step.  
Every inch of her is calling to him.

He doesn't say a word.  
Just holds out his hand.  
She walks to him.  
Lets him guide her onto the bed.

He helps her up onto the ramp.  
Face down.  
Hips high.  
Arms stretched in front of her.  
Thighs parted just enough.  
Ass arched perfectly in the air.

Mark stands behind her and just stares.

Her back.  
Her ass.  
The curve of her thighs.  
Her opening glistening between them — soft, pink, and already dripping.

He kneels.  
Places both hands on her cheeks.  
And spreads her open.

Wide.

A deep breath escapes him.

“Fuck, Mal... look at you.”

He leans in and kisses the backs of her thighs.  
Then higher.  
Then the curve of her ass.  
Then in between — soft, wet kisses right between her cheeks.  
She exhales hard.  
Fingers gripping the sheets.

He spreads her wider.  
Then presses his mouth between her legs.

His tongue slides between her folds.  
Long and slow.  
Tasting her.  
Soaking her.

She moans.  
Her body trembles.

He licks again.  
Flicks over her clit.  
Then drags down to her opening.  
Then back up.  
Again.  
Again.

She presses her hips down into his mouth.  
Her legs shaking already.

He grips her harder.  
Fingers digging into her ass.  
Spreading her.  
Tongue buried deep.  
Licking her like he’s addicted.

Her moans get louder.  
She gasps into the pillow.

“Mark—  
I’m gonna—  
Don’t stop—”

He doesn’t stop.  
He licks harder.  
Faster.  
Focused.

Her thighs quake.  
Her hips buckle.

Then she comes.

A long, loud cry.  
Her whole body twitching.  
Her opening pulsing.  
Dripping into his mouth.

He groans into her.  
Doesn’t stop licking until her hips fall limp.  
Until she’s panting.  
Soaked.

Then he stands.

His cock is rock hard.  
Dripping.

He strokes himself once.  
Then lines up behind her.

He spreads her cheeks again.  
Watches her twitch.

Then slides inside.

One deep thrust.

She gasps — face down.  
Fingers clenching.  
Breath stolen.

He groans.  
She’s soaked.  
Tight.  
So warm around his cock.

He starts to fuck her.  
Slow and deep.  
Hands gripping her hips.  
Thrusts dragging long and heavy.

She moans into the bed.  
Helpless.  
Wrecked.

He keeps going.  
Fucks her flat into the wedge.  
Her ass bouncing with every thrust.

“You like being worshiped, Mal?”  
“You like when I lick you from behind until you’re dripping all over my face?”

She can’t speak — just moans.  
Louder.  
Desperate.

He grabs her shoulders.  
Drives into her harder.  
His cock deep.  
Her opening soaked.

He groans.

Then buries himself to the hilt —  
And finishes inside her.

His whole body jerks.  
Filling her.  
Thick.  
Slow.  
Deep.

They stay like that.

Her face pressed to the bed.  
His cock pulsing inside her.  
Her thighs twitching.

His mouth still wet with her taste.  
Her body dripping from both ends.

No words.  
Just heat.  
And the wreckage between them.

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