Sleepover(Dark/mark)

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Me and Mark had arranged a sleepover for the weekend when my mum was on a business trip. He was going to be over in a couple minutes so I grabed a few dirty clothes off my room floor and threw them in the laundry room. After dropping off my clothes I went to the kitchen and popped some popcorn.
As the microwave beeped i heard a knock at the door. I chose to answer the door first.
"Hey (y/n).. Sorry I'm a little late" he frowned faintly but then went back to his warm handsome smile.
I noded inviting him in as I went to get the popcorn. As I opened up the popcorn a felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist.
"Mark, is that you?" I try to break free but his grip tightens. "Mark! Let go, I have to pour the popcorn." I try again and fall to the floor as the grip is no longer there.
Mark rounds the corner rushing over to me.
"(Y/n)! Oh my god are you ok!?" He brushes off the popcorn from my chest and helps me up. I look down at the floor and the nightmare begins. Cleaning up popcorn is the worst!
"What happened!?" Mark asks with a very concerned look.

"I-i don't know. Someone came up behind me and wrapped their arms around me! I thought it was you!" I look around the room in slight fear.
"(Y/n) i told you I would be in the restroom, it wasn't me." He also starts to look around.
"Maybe it was just my imagination.."

We cleaned up the popcorn and poured what was left in the bag into a bowl. We were now in the living room watching a romance movie.

Suddenly marks hand palaces itself on my thigh. I looked over at him, his face was pale and his hair fell over one of his eyes. "You good Mark? Your kinda pale.." I adjusted myself to face him.
Suddenly he pushes me placing himself on top.
"Mark!" I struggle to get free but his body was preseed so tightly with mine.
"You seriously think this is mark..?" A deep voice comes from his mouth. He grabs my hands and hold them pinned above my head.
"Mark stop it isn't funny!" I stop struggling and sit still hoping he will stop.
"This is what mark wanted to do to you, but he is to much of a fucking pussy to do it!" He spat.
"So now I have to take over.." he finished and began to kiss my neck leaving bright purplish red hickeys.
"W-what!! Mark!! Stop!!" I yell as I start to kick.
He looks up and stares me in the eyes perfectly. "You will obey me, and you will like it!" He went back to my neck before pulling off his shirt.
I suddenly began to like the feeling of him. His member pressed against my clothed woman hood. A pool began to form in my panties as I pressed my self onto him.
He jumps a bit. "That's a good girl, keep going" he says as he let's my hands free.
I wanted him so bad, I brought my hand down to his member and began to rub him threw his pants.
He groaned as he lightly thrusted into my hand asking for more.
I stoped to take off my shirt.
He pressed his body back on top of mine and kissed me roughly as we grinded against each other.
"F-fuck.." I moaned lightly.
"You like that you little slut!" He brought his hand up and gripped my neck tightly. I coughed a little before nodding as best as I could.
"Good." His grip still firm on my neck he dragged me up and and let go before sitting down back on the couch.
"Strip the rest of your clothes" he says while unbuttoning his pants.
I wrapped my arms around me and undid my bra and let it fall. I then moved to my shorty shorts and panties, bringing them down at the same time.
By the time I looked over 'Mark' was left in his boxers.
I walked over and stratled him. My core pressed against his clothed member.
"You love daddy's cock don't you baby girl!" He spat as he griped my right nipple pinching it slightly before going to suck on my left breast.
"Y-yes" I moaned focusing on grinding on him.
I needed him inside me, my core ached for him.

He began to pull his boxers down and his member sprang out to hit his stomach lightly.
As I looked down my mouth dropped not knowing if I could even handle him.

((Haha! Cliffhanger, part 2 Will be out soon I'm just hella tired. 😂❤))

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