“You’re not going to get me to have s*x,” Kim informed him.
“You can have angry s*x with me,” he said, “or you can go back to the city and sleep there alone.”
“Fine,” she gave in just to be obnoxious. “But I won’t like it.”
“Whatever it takes,” he agreed. Kim allowed him to strip her and they got into bed. Their s*x life wasn’t that much different from most traditional couples, except they often included s*x games with other people. Mark laid her down, kissing her lips and neck. His hands wandered and eventually one found its way between her legs. She parted her thighs and allowed him access to her p***y.
“You’re dry,” he said with some surprise when he felt he labia.
“I told you I wasn’t in the mood.”
“You said you’d have s*x,” he reminded her.
“We’ve got lube.”
“Fine.” Mark turne
