How could he resist that? No, there was no fucking way. Mary said please and goddamn right Much was gonna do whatever she asked, anything, although if she was gonna ask anything of him right this moment he was really glad it was fuck me because that was all he could think about. He would have been hard again just listening to her, or just seeing her or just tasting her, but Mary was hitting every single one of his senses, and every single one of them was turning him on. Really, really fucking on. She didn’t have to ask him twice, Much caught his breath as he pulled himself up her body, one hand braced at the side of her head as the other slipped between their legs and he guided himself in with a delicious groan, his hips already thrusting and finding a rhythm with hers. She was so wet and so warm and fuck, fuck fuck fuck he needed this, he needed this so goddamn bad.