"Mark," Barbie moaned as Mark thrust in and out of her, pinning her shaking legs down.
"You feel so good, baby," Mark groaned, increasing the pace of his thrusts. Barbie clutched the bedsheets as she felt herself nearing climax. Mark's thrusts grew deeper and faster, and Barbie reached her peak, experiencing a powerful release.
After a few minutes, Mark sloppily thrust as he neared his own climax. Barbie was left in a moaning mess as he pulled out and came on her stomach. Mark collapsed next to her, his breath heavy.
"Baby girl, are you okay?" Mark asked, concerned, as Barbie struggled to catch her breath.
"I'm fine," Barbie muttered between breaths.
"I'm sorry for being rough with you," Mark groaned.
"Nah, you were gentle," Barbie said, trying to smile, although it came out as a grin.
"You're just saying that. I'm sure tomorrow you'll blame me if you aren't able to walk," Mark chuckled, pulling her close to his chest and hugging her.