#this position

Even though Mark had come to you to help with his heat he was still blushing and flustered as he crawled onto the couch and laid on your lap, looking up at you with shy expectation. You smirked, shaking your head.

“No no, roll over for me puppy.”

Mark blushed harder but obliged quickly. You moved him a little until he ass was in your lap, gently pulling off his boxers. He half hid his face in a pillow, peeking back at you with a whine and tail swaying in the air. You hummed as your hands smoothed over his ass before grabbing at him roughly.

Mark let out a whimper but pushed his ass up into your hands for more. You smirked at him, watching as he hide his face shyly. 

“Can you spread your legs a little for me, puppy?” You cooed.

Mark nodded into the pillow, moving them apart and letting out a shaky whine as you ran your fingers over his entrance. He hips pressed back more, eager even in his bashfulness and you bit down on your own lip as you pressed a finger inside him slowly.

Mark let out a muffled moan as you started moving your finger, curling the thrusting it into him. His thighs shook and his hips pressed back as his tail started to wag faster. You grabbed roughly at his ass again.

“Move that pillow, puppy,” you said. Mark pressed the pillow down, moans much louder now as you moved you finger more quickly, grinning at the way he pressed his hips back into your touch for more, panting and moaning out your name.

You grabbed at his ass roughly again. “Good boy.”