"Are you mad? What are you doing Dom?!" she castigated him as he followed her to the restroom.
"Shhhh.... Do you want people to hear us," he faced her on the counter mirror, her fingers spread out for support as she felt his body crushing hers.
"This is reprehensible. How can you do this at our own engagement party? People will notice," she reminded him as she blushed profusely.
He lifted her dress into her abdomen, exposing her legs. She heard something being ripped and realized it was the thin silky material of her stockings.
She bit on her lower lip as she tried to struggle from underneath but he won't budge.
"Please Dom, not here. And not at our engagement party," she bit her lower lip as Dominus started to kiss her, from the tip of her ears to the shoulderblades exposed by her sleeveless dress.
