Mark and anissa

She spotted him a flash of crimson in the urban sprawl her desire was palpable. He was Mark Grayson but Anissa knew his secrets. Her touch sent shivers a jolt of raw energy through his frame. Resistance was futile against her will. The city lights blurred a backdrop to their erotic dance. She knew how to push his limits how to ignite his hidden desires. Mark found himself surrendering to the unyielding force of Anissa. The boundaries between hero and villain blurred in their passionate clinch. Every touch every kiss a step deeper into forbidden bliss. Anissa reveled in his submission the power she held over him. Their encounter an epic battle of wills where pleasure was the victor. He was hers to command hers to savor. The air crackled with their unbridled passion. Anissa left him wanting more a taste of her untamed power. He knew he would return for her forbidden touch for Anissas intoxicating lust. The memory of her lingered a sweet burning in his bones. Anissa a force of nature an unstoppable pleasure. He craved her darkness her savage embrace. The taste of Anissa on his lips forever etched into his memory. And he would chase that feeling until the end of time.