Page 33 of Leather & Lace

Looking around the crowd inside, I don’t see Eli anywhere. I quickly grab a vodka tonic and slam it down. The drink helps me to calm my surfacing nerves. Taking the vodka bottle, I take two big pulls off it while a guy watches me with his mouth gaping wide open.

I smile sweetly at him and wink as I make my way to the backyard through the mounds of people. Walking towards the bonfire, I’m feeling more prepared thanks to the quick buzz that is starting to take over my body. If he wants a show, well, I will give him one. Making my way into the clearing, I see him posted up, relaxing on the black velvet couch.

Three blonde women in lingerie surround him with drinks in their hands. As the crowd parts, I see him wearing a black skull mask, no shirt and black sweatpants. His eyes darted up to meet mine, it’s as if he expected it. Pure anger and lust shoots through his dangerous, flickering gray eyes.

“Well, well, well. Look who finally made it,” he says while his words slur a bit. I can see him clutching a bottle of tequila in his hand. I give him a devilish grin and wink. God that mask has me instantly wet.

“Yeah, I was sad I didn’t receive a personal invite to this little sex party.” I tease while gesturing to the gawking women around him.

Sitting up now, he points to me, “Yeah, so what you got on under that trench coat, baby girl?” I gave him a half smile and then slowly untied the coat to let it fall to my feet.

“Fuck,” I hear a man say beside me. His quick smile turned to a sharp line as he clenched his jaw hard.

“Put your fucking coat back on,” he warns in a low growl.

“Oh, I don’t think so. I plan on having a very,verygood time tonight,” I say while looking around at the gawking men.

Sitting back, he lets out a low, breathy laugh.

“Okay, baby girl, you do whatever the fuck you want. I won’t stop ya.” He slowly places his arms out behind the women sitting on his couch, gently starting to trace his fingers on the inside of their necks. One of the women leans in and starts to kiss his neck. I smile and raise my eyebrows at the sight.

“That’s cute. But I can do better than that.” Blowing him a kiss, I turned to the gawking red headed man next to me, and locked my lips onto his. Showing my tongue down his through viciously. I instantly regretted it. His kiss was awful and I could fill his small dick pushing on my waist.

I hear Eli let out a small huff as I pulled away from the dazed man and then turned around to head back to the house. Letting him and the whole world see my perfect tight ass eating up my black lace panties I am wearing.

I heard him let out a low growl as I swayed my hips back and forth, walking away. I can feel men’s eyes fall to my body, which means Eli has a perfect seat to watch them, watchme. Lust for me.

Stepping inside the house,Unholyby Sam Smith and Kim Petras, starts to play and fills the room. I can feel so many eyes landing on me. As if I am a siren and the men have all come to die to my song. I grab another shot from the kitchen before I see a handsome man with blonde hair leaned up on the wall watching me.

Grabbing him by his collar, I make my way to the dance floor. Jenny spots me and I swear I have never seen her mouth open so wide as she watches me. I give her a quick wink, then find the middle of the dance floor.

Something dark is taking over my soul. Consuming every part of me. Men spot me and start to gather around. I can feel multiple hands all over my body as I swing my hips to the beat of the music.

“Fuck girl, you here with anyone tonight?” The man with blonde hair asks, leaning into my ear. Just before I can answer him, I feel it. His stare. Burning right through me.

I lift my head towards the back door and see Eli, leaning back and watching me. His eyes, glaring through his demonic mask. That mask against the glowing lights has my head spinning. I turn and face the man, bringing him closer to my body. Placing his hands on my grinding ass. I can feel his dick harden and push on my stomach.

“Nope, I am a free woman tonight,” I say while I gently lick my tongue up the side of his neck. I make sure to lock eyes with Eli as I trail my tongue up the dude’s neck. The man starts to shake underneath my seductive grip. Pushing him to the floor with my hand, I grind my center onto his face. I can feel Eli’s rage growing more and more with each physical touch I allow and do. His stare is tearing through my body.

“Fuck, you are so hot,and you smell so good…” The man says to me while I grab him up to me, turn and thrust my ass into his dick. I feel his lips starting to kiss the inside of my neck as I let out a small moan, locking eyes with Eli once more. I can see his breathing is picking up at the sight of me. Anger or lust? Maybe a bit of both.

The ruby lights hypnotize my mind while I grind, flip my hair and touch my hands to the floor. Before he has time to place his lips on me again, I feel him get pulled back and thrown awayfrom me. Eli walks over to me, murder in his eyes. That rage I know so well.

That darkness he only lets seep through when his emotions are overtaken. The guy starts to approach him until Eli, in his mask, stares him down. The man backs off quickly and moves away. I lock eyes with him as I let my hands travel down my body, moving to the music.

Oh, I have definitely pissed him off.

“You will stop this right now Brooklyn,” he says through gritted teeth.

“Um, last time I checked, you are neither my father nor my boyfriend. So, I can do whatever the fuck I want,” I say glaring back into his eyes.

“Oh, is that right?” He growls, gesturing at me. Before I have time to react, Eli grabs me and flips me over his shoulder. Smacking my ass hard with his hand.

“Let me go, you fucking asshole!” I say as I pound my fists into his back as he walks off the dance floor and starts up the stairs, leading me to his room. The pounding on his back has no effect. It actually hurtsmeinstead of him. I give up and go limp.Once we reach his crimson-lit room, he throws me on his bed, and slams his door shut.

Taking off his mask he yells, “What the fuck are you doing Brooklyn?” His eyes in a rage.

“I am having fun, Eli. I want to be like all the other fucking women you like at your parties.” Sitting on the bed I cross my legs and cover my chest quickly. We stare at each other for what seems like forever, before he finally lets out a heavy sigh.

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