Mark's p.o.v
I sat on the chair feeling exhausted with Lewis on my laps, my d**k was still buried inside him as he was resting his head on my chest.
For the past four hours I couldn't let him rest, he looked slightly pale and his eyes were a bit red from all the crying he did, I felt sorry but also very happy over it.
"I'm not that small boy, you were my first in everything, how do you expect me to be an expert over night you jerk!"
His words were ringing in my head, I didn't know what to say or do, deep down I wanted to make him face me so that he could see the truth in my eyes, I adored him the way he was, he was amazing, satisfying, beautiful and breath taking, sadly my pride and ego couldn't let me.
"I'm sorry master" he whispered in a horsy voice.
I sighed the
