It's been way too long lol. I just wanna start off by thanking you guys for 1k reads! I never expected that much, honestly. Also, I wanna say sorry for the delay but, I'm in college and college ain't not joke. So, I did my best to make this part really, really, hot for ya'll so enjoy! ♥

Mark is downstairs recording and you can hear his screams as he rages loudly at his computer. You lay on across his bed upstairs wearing his faded, red flannel. It still has that sweet Mark smell from the last time he wore it. You bite your lip, trying to hold back the demanding urge you have to just walk downstairs and ride his long, thick, cock until you collapse on top of him. You'd even leave the camera on. You feel yourself becoming very aroused and can't take it anymore. You know you can't interrupt Mark so, you feel the need to take matters in to your own hands. You go into the bathroom and grab your hair brush, the handle is smooth and round at the end and should be perfect for what you're planning to do. You walk back into Mark's room and close the door. You can still hear him raging and that turns you on, knowing you're only a floor away from him. You sit on Mark's bed and start unbuttoning his flannel and toss it aside. You slowly glide your hand down your stomach and start gently massaging your clit. You let out a soft moan and lay back on the bed. You close your eyes as you let your hips move up and down. You try to picture Mark kissing all over your body, his rough, veiny, hands clenching the small of your back as he slowly makes his way down to your womanhood. You plunge two fingers in yourself, feeling your own warmth and wetness. You grab the hair brush and slowly start pushing in the handle. A moan escapes your lips as it fills you. You start to thrust it inside of you, going deep and fast. You figure Mark can't hear you so your moans become louder. You grab your breast and start pinching and pulling at your nipple. It feels so good as it sends a wave a pleasure down your body. Suddenly, you hear the door close, your eyes pop open and you see Mark standing above you. You quickly try to pull yourself together and he stops you. "Your moans were so loud I had to stop recording. For a minute I thought you had another man up here." He pops the button open on his jeans, unzips them and slides them off his legs. "Keep going, (Y/N). Don't let me stop you." He pulls off his boxers and starts stroking his length. You swallow hard as you watch his hand glide up and down his throbbing erection. He lets out a soft moan and it gets you so hot. This time you don't use the brush, you take three fingers and push them into yourself. You throw your head back  as you pump them in and out of you. "Ugh, Mark." You tease. He strokes himself harder. "Oh, (Y/N)." He breathes. He sits on the bed across from you. You slide out your fingers and he licks them clean. "You taste so good." He says in that deep, sexy tone that drives your insane. He scoots closer to you and starts rubbing your clit. Your eyes roll back as he starts rubbing faster. You grab his manhood and start stroking his shaft.He lets out a groan. You both never take your eyes off of each other as you continue to rule over each others pleasure. You push him down on his back. "I can't take it anymore, I just wanna ride you." You say in between breaths. You position yourself and lower down on to him. You moan as his huge, throbbing length fills you. You bounce up and down, taking in as much of him as you can. "(Y/N)" He cries out. He flips you over and pins your arms above your head and rams himself deep inside of you, harder and faster. "M-Mark." You pant as the pleasure consumes you. You start to squirm under him as the fire pooling in your abdomen releases. "Oh, fuck, Mark." You moan. You feel his warm juices bust inside if you as he flops down next to you. All you can hear are the sound of each other breathing. "I don't wanna catch you pleasuring yourself again, (Y/N). That's my job." He kisses your forehead. "Yes, sir." You smile.