The soft glow of the laptop screen illuminated Sarah's face as she typed away, lost in her own little world. She didn't even notice the hand that snaked around her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. She turned to see Mark, his eyes dark with desire.
Before she could say a word, he was on her, licking her ear and fondling her breast. Sarah playfully pushed him away, but Mark wasn't one to be deterred. He slapped her ass, a wicked grin on his face.
Sarah was not one to be dominated, however. She took control, pushing Mark onto the bed and straddling him. She started to unbutton his shirt, her eyes locked onto his.
Mark wasn't about to let Sarah have all the fun. He grabbed her hand and guided it to his growing bulge. Sarah smirked, leaning down to whisper something dirty in his ear.
Mark responded by flipping Sarah over and pinning her down, his hand on her throat. Sarah's breath hitched as Mark started to undo her pants. She reached down and started to stroke him through his pants.
Mark leaned down and started to kiss Sarah's neck, his hand still on her throat. Sarah's legs wrapped around Mark's waist as he started to grind against her. She moaned as he started to unbutton her blouse.
Mark took a moment to appreciate Sarah's body, his hands roaming over her curves. Sarah pulled Mark back down for a kiss, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that was building to something more.
"I've been thinking about this all day," Mark murmured, his lips brushing against Sarah's.
"I can tell," Sarah replied, her hand reaching down to stroke him again. "But I've been thinking about it even longer."
Mark chuckled, his hand moving down to cup Sarah's core. "I can't wait to see what you've been thinking about."
Sarah's only response was a moan as Mark started to work his magic. She was more than ready for this unexpected encounter.
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