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brOOKLYN

Staring at me with her mouth wide open, she says, “Okay, who are you and what have you done with my best friend?” She jumps out of her bed with excitement.

Looking over to her I say, “I heard some girls in the bathroom talking about Eli having a themed party tonight. Leather and Lace.” She gives me a side glance, then steps back from her closet.

“Okay, wait, you want to see him again?” Worry and anger glisten in her frosty eyes.

“Look, for me to truly move on, I need to make sure, without a doubt, what I feel for him is all bullshit. Maybe tonight will help me prove that. So, that means I need you to make me the sluttiest, and most alluring woman he will ever lay his eyes on.” Giving me an evil smile, she turns to me, holding a black lace lingerie set and matching trench coat in her hands.

“Welcome to the dark side, bitch.”

The streets are packed again with cars on either side. A seductive red glow is flowing from inside the house, giving a red-light district type of vibe. The heels I am wearing are six-inch stilettos, making my legs look a mile long.

I have thigh-high black nylons on, supported by a garter belt holding them in place. A see-through black lace lingerie set that shows everything, especially my ass. On my nipples, I wear two black x stickers to cover them.

I have never felt more sexy or powerful in my whole damn life. My makeup is smoky with a dark red lip, hair is curled and falls to the center of my back.

Making our way through the house, everything is crimson. Every room we walk through, to even the lights on the back deck. The familiar scent of marijuana fills my senses like a thick fog. The DJ is set up in the living room, blaring The Weeknd’s Party Monster , while girls in skimpy outfits grind on the relaxing men. I spot Jenny in the kitchen with Dane, showing off and teasing him in her red lingerie outfit. Poor guy looks like his eyes are about to pop out of his fucking head.

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, very good 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, watch me . Lust for me.

Stepping inside the house, Unholy by 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 away from 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 hurts me instead 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.

“I don’t want to do this with you. I don’t have the energy.” I pop up off his bed and start to make my way to his door.

“That’s fine, I didn’t even want to speak to you tonight, anyways.” I say, rolling my eyes. “Maybe, I can go find that guy downstairs. He seemed very interested in me.” I jest as he catches my waist as I walk past him, pulling me close to him.

“You win,” he says while letting his eyes meet mine.

“I win? What the fuck does that mean? Do I get a special cookie, Eli?” I say snorting to myself.

“You have had a bit to drink tonight, huh?” He says while grabbing my face with his hand. God his touch. It feels too good.

“Not more than you, I am sure.” I gestured to his empty whisky and tequila bottles that lay scattered around his room.

“I haven’t touched another woman. I can’t.” He answers as if the question has been on my mind.

“Okay, so what is that supposed to mean?” I asked, staring back into his now softer eyes.

Gripping his hands with my face, he says, “It means that I fucking missed you. That I was going out of my mind wondering what you were up to.” Looking away he continues. “I have never been good at sharing my feelings. Opening up to anyone. I shut that part of myself away a long time ago.”

Taking a step back, he fixed his eyes on mine again, “That was until I laid my eyes on you.” I can feel my tears starting to sting my eyes with his confession.

“So, you still want me?” I ask, my heart beating so loud I can hear it in my ears.

A sly smile escaped his lips as he said, “Baby girl, I never stopped wanting you.” I lunge myself into him as he catches me, letting my lips collide with his, needing his tongue on mine. His taste in my mouth. Lifting me up into his arms, he walks over to his bed and lays me down gently.

“I have dreamt of this moment for so many days.” He says as he continues to lick his tongue inside my mouth. I hear Needed Me by Rihanna, playing from the party below, setting me off. I can feel heat start to pool on my panties with every thrust of his tongue.

Breaking away from my lips, he takes my legs and places them on his shoulder. He gently starts to kiss my ankle all the way to my inner thigh. The warmth of his breath is sending goosebumps all over my quivering body.

“You are so fucking beautiful,” he says as he stares down at my heaving chest. “I will never lose you again.” He continues to lick and nip at my inner thigh. “I want you to leave your heels on,” he commands. Pushing up off the bed, I see him make his way over to a dresser.

Opening the top drawer, he starts grabbing a few items. My heart starts to race in anticipation. Walking back over to me, his exposed, defined abs and v-line glow in the crimson light putting all his tattoos on display. Holding his hand out to me, a pair of merlot, leather handcuffs dangle in the air, two thick metal chains with clasps on both ends.

“Give me your hands,” he says, taking his hand in mine and securing the tight leather cuffs around them. He takes a clasp and secures it on the left chain that is hanging from his ceiling, then lifts my hand up and clasps it to a loop on my left hand. He does the same with the right side and the other chain.

My hands are now suspended in the air, secured tightly. He then walks over to the side of his bed and pushes a button. The bed starts to lower towards the ground, making me stand to my feet. “Now, I need you to be a good girl, and do exactly as I say.” I nod my head in response.

He grabs his mask off the bed and places it back on his face. My wetness starts to seep through my panties at the sight of him. “I am going to punish you now. For being a very naughty girl downstairs.” I giggle a little at what he says. Before I can ask what my punishment will be, he walks around to the back of me and takes a leather, flat riding crop to my ass, sending a stinging sensation up my spine.

WHACK!

“Omg, Eli!” I say as I struggle to look behind.

“Now that you know what your punishment will be, you will listen.” I bite my lip and suck on it a little, letting my arms relax in the restraints. “You will address me as sir .” My eyes widen as my thighs start to press together.

I can feel how soaked my panties are becoming. “Do you understand?” he asks in a low growl. All I do know is this is a very different Eli. This is something darker that has taken over him. That mask he wears has turned him into a literal demon.

I let out a seductive “Yes sir,” then lean in towards him. A low moan escapes his lips at the sight of it.

“You want me to fuck you?” He asks while gliding his fingers up and down my soaked black thong. Walking in little circles around me. His fingers start to trace all over my flushed skin.

“Mmm, yes sir .” I say while I start to grind my thighs together.

“Good girl,” he says while smacking my ass with his hand. The movement makes me jerk up. He sends another wicked smack with the riding crop to my lower back. WHACK! The pain mixed with pleasure has my pussy pulsing. I let out a feral moan to the sting of it.

“Please,” I say while I bow my body towards him.

“You want me to lick you or fuck you?”

“Both,” I say, my words almost breathless.

“Greedy, baby girl,” he says with a low growl. He walks behind me and then wraps a black satin blindfold around my eyes. Tying it snuggly behind my head. My breathing picks up as my vision is taken away. I try to sense where he is, but only his smell is what fills my senses. Smoke and cedar. The aroma of him makes me feel high.

I feel him kneel down and grab my thighs, spreading them open forcefully. He then tugs my thong to the side, as his hot tongue laps across my clit. His warm breath radiates off my pebbled skin. My nipples harden instantly.

The stroke of his hot wet motions, mixed with him adding his fingers, sent me over the edge. I let out a loud scream as the orgasm exploded inside me. “Mmm, yes baby girl, let those demons out.” He continues to bite and nip at my clit as I come undone all over his lips.

Grabbing my thong, he rips the material off of me. The fabric tearing with little resistance. He slowly licks his middle finger and then places it at the opening of my ass. Making circular motions at the entrance. “Mmm, you want me to finger that perfect tight ass babygirl?” My eyes widen with fear under my mask.

“Eli, no!” I go to turn away, but he holds my body steady with his arm, then sends another slap to my ass.

“It’s sir, and trust me baby girl, you will love this. I will make sure to own every fucking inch of your curvy body. I will have my cum coming out at every end. Taking his wet finger, he pushes it into my tight hole. I jerk from the foreign sensation. He doesn’t have it in deep. Just about an inch.

He is making a motion as if telling me to come to him. The touch has my entire lower half clenching. My pussy is starting to leak down my thighs. It feels fucking amazing. That’s when I feel it; an eruption that feels stronger than any orgasm I have ever experienced with him. I cry out as I fall apart from his touch. “That’s two now, babygirl.” He exclaims in a low growl.

I hear him unbutton his pants and let them fall to the ground. His hard, smooth cock pushes against my stomach. I can feel his wet pre cum slid across my trembling flesh. Before I know it, he lifts me up as I wrap my legs around his waist. My arms are still suspended towards the ceiling. He leans in close to my ear and whispers as he licks my lobe, “is this my pussy?”

I nod in reply, “Yes sir.”

“Good girl. This is my fucking pussy. I own it.” I cry out as he enters me roughly He is fucking me hard while holding me. How I have no idea. But this is the most intense sexual interaction I have had in my entire life. I can’t see anything, which is heightening all my senses. Making every kiss, every touch, every thrust a thousand times more intense.

“So fucking good, baby girl.” The sensation of his skin on mine starts to send me over the top again. My breathing starts to pick up as he starts to thrust deeper and deeper into me.

“Does that feel good? You like me fucking you raw?” I yelp as he hits the back of my wall. Cum is pouring out of my pussy, dripping down my thighs. I feel it, my muscles start to tighten, as I dig my nails into his back causing him to let out a rough moan. I dig them in as deep as I can. I scream in pleasure as my body is hit wave after wave of pure fucking bliss. “Fuuuck, that’s it, baby girl, cum on my cock like a good girl.”

I feel him start to pick up his speed digging his fingers into my sides. It’s as if this high, this all-consuming feeling is taking over our bodies. I feel his cock start to harden more. My pussy clings to it perfectly. I can feel he is about to cum. He then rips off my blindfold as our eyes meet. Pure pleasure is radiating out his. It sends me over the edge again, as if he can tell once my body erupts, he lets out a feral moan calling out my name.

“Fuuuuck, Brooklyn.” Moaning hard and thrusting deep, he releases his warm juices into me. We stand there sweaty and panting, his cock still pulsating inside my pussy. I can feel his cum starting to seep out and run down my swollen lips and into my ass, pooling on the bed below our feet. Letting me down and gently releasing my wrists from the restraints, he leans down and gives me a long, deep gentle kiss on my lips.Grabbing a shirt from his cleaned folded clothes on his dresser, he gently wipes the cum from my pussy.

I watch him walk into his bathroom. The sound of a bath starts off in the distance. A few minutes later, he makes his way out of the bathroom and back to me.

He grabs and lifts me into his arms and walks us into the joining bathroom, where he has a steaming, hot bath waiting. Gently, he lowers me into the lavender-scented water. I let myself relax and fall into its warmth. I can feel him smiling as he watches me, grabbing one of my feet and rubbing it at the same time. God, it feels amazing.

“So, is this how you treat all of your women post-orgasm?” I ask, giving him a sly smile.

“No, just you.” He answers by kissing my foot. Gently sucking a clean toe into his mouth, His soft tongue stroking it lightly. I giggle from how ticklish it is and remove my toe from his lips. He sends a little nip before I pull it out. Giving me a roguish grin. Pushing myself up to face him, I smile.

“I really, really like you,” I say as I lean in to meet his lips with mine. As I pull away, he grabs my face gently and speaks.

“I really, really love you.” Looking back at him with tears forming in my eyes, I whisper back.

“I love you too.”