@princesssdria this is what happened in the dress :D
Lots of smutt
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"Babe are you almost ready?" Mark asked through the door.
"Yeah, just doing my makeup," I said back.
Chica started to bark like crazy, "Who the hell is at the door?" he said walking it. I opened the door and followed.
"What the hell are you doing here?" He asked coldly.
"I was seeing if you are going to the party tonight and if you needed some arm candy." I know that voice anywhere.
"I am going and I am going with my girlfriend." He closed the door in her face, but she stopped him.
"Really you are going to pass going to the biggest party this year with me?"
"Yep, bye now." He moved her hand off of the door and closed it when he turned around he saw me standing there confused. "Whoa." his eyes widen.
"What?" I turned around to see what he saw.
"You look.....wow."
"Thanks, it just came in the mail the other day."
"That is what came?"
"Yeah, I am going to finish getting ready." I went up and finished my makeup. I looked in the floor length mirror, Not too bad for online shopping. The dress was a little too short for my taste and the neckline is low but it looks great with the heels. There is a cute cut out in the back that exposes most of my back. When I came down the steps Mark was in the kitchen.
"You okay?" I asked him
"Yeah, just looking at something." He was acting very strangely.
"What's wrong?"
"So I know we have to be at the party soon but I was thinking." He was trying to keep eye contact with me but his eyes kept drifting down.
"Spit it out," I said laughing.
"Wanna be late to the biggest party because I was fucking you into the wall?" He made eye contact with me, his eyes looked hungry.
I didn't have to say anything, my smile did it for me. He rushed over pinning me against the kitchen wall with my hands over my head, his lips connected with my neck making me moan. He slowly moved his right hand down my body as the other hand kept both of my hands pinned above my head. When his hand finally reached the end of the dress and slid the dress up.
"Are you wearing a thong?" He asked still attacking my neck.
"Take a look."
He growled a little but looked,
"Um, where did you get a Markiplier Thong?"
"I took a pair of Pj's bottoms and made them, it took some time to sew but I like them."
"My name is on your crotch." He went back to attacking my neck then moved down to my chest.
"Fuck, please Sir, I can't take it anymore, Fuck me please," I begged as he started to play with my clit.
"Oh, I am just getting started." He whispered into my ear.
"Fuck." I moaned out, My legs started to give from the pleasure.
"Woof," Chica said walking in.
"Chica, go lie down in the living room," Mark said but then went back to my neck.
