Mark's p.o.v
"A little bit more." I whispered while kissing Daisy's collarbone.
"We have been at it since yesterday, not that I'm complaining." She answered in a soft moan.
The door opened and Marko walked in.
"You bastard when will you let her rest?" He asked loudly.
I pulled back and looked at him with a smirk.
He didn't have to say it when it was written all over his face, he was dying to join in.
"Why should I let her rest when my f*****g c**k is still strained?" I asked back then grabbed her when she was about to stand up.
I pulled her down and got on top of her making sure her eyes were staring back in mine.
"You aren't going anywhere." I said then leaned in and kissed her cheek.
"Marko help me out here." She whined softly.
"Mark got off of her." He war
