Sin Looks Good On You

Part 5 *

*(Content Warning: Vaginal Sex, Cunnalingious)*

Mario tugs at the edge of her dress, turning to Amanda with her eyes pleading for help. Amanda instead giggles to herself, meeting Mario with her glare. "Relax" she coos. "I told all the guys and girls there about you, and I'm sure you're gonna have fun!"

    Making it to the house, Amanda knocks on the door three times. It doesn't open for them and she huffs. "What the fuck is taking them so long!" Banging harder, the door flies open, Mario and Amanda are greeted by the face of an angry guy.

"You didn't have to keep banging," he growls.

Shrugging her shoulder, Amanda sticks out her tongue. "Then open the door faster." She grabs Mario's wrists and says c'mon, let's go." Pushing through an angry dude with an angry face, Mario is greeted by the sickly smell of champagne and weed. "I don't really know about all this" Mario keeps her body close to Amanda's, to which she smiles. "What did I say? Relax. We're here to have a good time and have fun. I'm not gonna make you do something you don't wanna do." She turns to look up at Mario.

"Do you still want to be here?"

"Yes? I mean yes, I do! It's just that..." Mario gestures to her midsection. "I'm not exactly desirable." Amanda pats her shoulder and says, "Take a breath and breathe out. I told you to come to this party for a reason. There's someone I want you to meet."

    They come to sit at the couch and hear Amanda's name get called out. "Yo, Terrance! I said I'd come here, didn't I?" He comes and sits on the couch adjacent to them, saying, "Damn, Amanda, I didn't know you had a friend?" Mario tenses up but Amanda places her hand on her shoulders. "Yeah yeah, but she's not for sharing. There's someone special I want her to meet." Turning to Mario with a tint of malicious intent, she immediately stands and straddles Terrance's leg, putting her weight on it, and sticks out her tongue.

"Wait, Amanda!--" Mario calls out, but she's already locking lips with Terrance. Recoiling her hand back, Mario feels herself getting hotter and hotter. Fuck she thinks. That's so fucking hot. Ugh. She pouts and crosses her arms, hoping someone would give her some goddamn attention. But sitting there and watching Amanda grind on Terrace's thigh? She just wanted someone to fuck her.

"Hey, are you...Mario?" Mario's ears perk up at the sound of her name and her eyes look attentively upward.

"Mario-Baptiste, right?"

"Yeah, that's me." Holding out her hand she waits. "And you are...?"

"Oh, haha!" He holds out his hand as well and says "Sorry, I'm Micheal, but you can call me Mikey if you want."

"And what if I don't want to? Do I have any other options?"

"Well, there's always M-dog, but that's the stupid one." Mario couldn't help but giggle at that. He sits next to her and she awkwardly says "So...why talk to me of all people?" Motioning behind him, he says "Well, I thought we could join the fun." His hand travels from behind his head to her dress, but Mario intercepts it and holds his hands, interlocking her fingers with his. "What kind of fun did you have in mind?"

"FUCK!" Mario and Micheal turn around, Amanda riding Terrance like a horse, their moans in sync. Laughing, Micheal points his finger behind his head and says "Maybe that kind of fun. If you're up for it." His hands are so warm. She rubs her fingers in between his. "Listen," she sighs. "I'm not really...like other girls. You might not like what you see, pretty boy."

"Listen, Amanda told me about..." He gestures. "Everything. And I don't mind."

"You don't mind? Really?"