Mark chuckled and came around to kiss Arit.
"You okay?"
"Mmmhmm."
Arit mumbled something incoherent and Mark frowned in worry before kissing her again. He fixed her hair behind her ear and smiled at her.
"Hey, come on, I know you're okay. Don't tell me the great Queen can't even take that much."
Arit slowly blinked her eyes a few times before she groaned while sitting up. She held her head and used her other hand to massage her stomach just above her crotch. Mark was going to kill her one day with how intense he was.
Mark came close and kissed Arit gently and Arit moaned into the kiss as she tangled her fingers into Mark's hair. After some time, Mark pulled back and looked her in the eye.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!