mark smirked against ur lips as you pulled him by his tie into the storage closet, gladly following - the door closed quietly behind the two of you and his briefcase fell to the floor with a soft thump. ur lips never leaving his as his hands ran down ur hips and slowly pushed ur skirt up ur thighs, a squeak leaving ur lips at the sudden move and he grinned in response. his hands were cold, teasingly trailing up the exposed skin and onto the edge of the lace. "stay quiet, yeah? i'd rather not risk my job.... no offense, baby," his words teasing as he lifted you up with ease. legs wrapping around his waist. He held u up against one of the shelves - an annoying thing to lean against but right now you take what you can get. one of ur hands snaked around to the back of his head, fingers tangling in that perfect hair of his as you deepened the kiss, lips parted slightly and forced wider at the sudden intrusion of mark's tongue in ur mouth. "mhm- markkk," a soft gasp leaving ur lips as his hands grabbed ur hips. his mouth pulled off urs with a trail of spit connecting the two of u causing him to huff a quiet laugh. his lips meeting ur neck gently before he sucked a soft mark into the skin. sighing happily against you. he continued to leave evidence of this moment on ur skin, ur own hands moving to shove ur shirt up - "off," he grumbled, mark impatiently and quickly tugging ur bra down to leave a gentle mark on your breast, before holding onto ur hip again. the tent in his pants was more evident now, a soft groan leaving him as he pushed his crotch against ur damp panties - a result of ur own desire. "you're sure you'll be quiet?" he mumbled, his arm quickly locking around ur waist when he awkwardly moved a hand to unbuckle his belt enough, popping open the button of his jeans. "'course i'll be quiet, mark.. just hurry up!" a soft and impatient whine escaping you, pouting out your lower lip slightly. he pushed ur panties to the side, shoving his own boxers down justtt enough before slowly sliding into you - ur slick providing enough lubricant already. "ohhhh, fuckk... m'so dead if anyone catches us.." he groaned, before he began to move. the shelf shaking slightly behind you.













