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Adon attended the party alone, walking in like he was annoyed to be there. When he walked into the kitchen not wearing a costume, Piper rolled her green eyes, which did not go unnoticed. Adon’s brow furrowed at the sight of her.
“Hey, bro. Where are the kids?” Eli swayed gently with me in his arms.
“Emily has them this weekend.”
Piper snorted. “Too good to dress up for Halloween?”
Adon’s dark eyes snapped to her. “Dressing up for Halloween is for children.” His eyes ran up and down her costume pointedly.
“Hey! I’m dressed up!” Eli said.
“That’s my point,” Adon said with a slight smirk. I’d never seen him smile before.
Piper grabbed my hand. “Come on. Uskidsare going to dance and let theold menrest,” she said, pulling me toward the living room.
After several rounds of dancing, Eli watching my body move from the doorway, Piper struck up a conversation with one of Rhodes’s colleagues and they started to hit it off. She and the slightly older woman wandered off to grab a drink, and Eli took the opportunity to steal in behind me. Placing his lips on my neck, he hummed with pleasure while rocking from side to side with me held in his thick arms. Playfully biting my skin, he raked his teeth over my neck as if he were acting out his vampire costume.
“You always smell amazing. I want to eat you.” My lips turned up in a smile as I spun around to face him, his hardening dick pressing into my belly.
Clutching my arms around his neck, which he had to bend to let me reach, I asked him, “Are you doing okay up here?”
One brown eyebrow crooked with a question. “You mean…”
“I mean, with the party atmosphere, with the drinking.”
Glancing around, he pulled me closer to him until I turned my head, pressing it against his hard chest. “It’s not my favorite place to be. But I’m managing.” As he rubbed my back, I looked up at him with longing. Gazing into each other’s eyes for several minutes while the slow song played on the speakers, our bodies moved as one.
A shrill screaming voice interrupted our peace as Celine stormed from the back hallway with Rhodes following closely behind. She bolted toward the front door, splitting the crowd, people trying to get out of her way. “Itold younot to embarrass me.”
“I didn’t even talk to her!” Rhodes’s hands were out in a pleading manner as everyone paused their conversations to watch the couple.
Spinning around, she let her long, skinny arm rear back, flying up and smacking him across the face as Rhodes stood still as a statue, a red handprint coating his cheek. A cluster of women came forward and pushed Celine toward the door as she yelled, “You asshole! Never speak to me again!”
Tate, dressed as Charlie Brown, hurried over and threw an arm around Rhodes’s neck, handing him a beer and leading him back to the kitchen. A murmur going throughout the partygoers seemed to spread like ocean waves until couples started gathering their coats and bags, bidding farewell and goodnight.
Piper followed some of Rhodes’s friends, shuffling toward the door, hand in hand with the woman she had met earlier. She caught my eyes and pointed to her rapidly, mouthing something like “bye” with a slight wave. Then she spread her fingers and waggled her tongue between them as I chuckled.
Meeting Eli’s eyes, he tucked his bottom lip in between his teeth before letting it loose and saying, “Let’s watch a scary movie downstairs.”
He led me to his apartment with a palm on the small of my back. When we entered his living room, he had lit several candles, creating a romantic glow about the room. Smiling, because I knew he must have set the mood for us earlier in the evening, I asked him if I could get comfortable before we snuggled on the couch.
“Here, take this T-shirt.” Eli handed me one from his bedroom dresser. His scent enveloped me when I held it to my nose, causing me to ache for him.
In the bathroom, I changed and wiped off some of my makeup, then found him starting up a movie on his flat screen in the TV area. He had already popped some popcorn and had a couple of bottles of juice ready for us—my kind of night.
As I relaxed on the couch, sitting next to him, Eli massaged my shoulders. His lips pressed into whatever exposed skin he could reach before he found my lips. We embraced mouth to mouth, inhaling each other’s air. I threw the blanket over us and mounted his lap, grinding down on the bulge in his black pants.
“Daddy, take care of me.”
Eli let a deep groan rip from his chest, then pulled off his top, exposing his tattoos. Pinching a bit of the cotton fabric I was wearing, he said, “You look so fucking sexy in my shirt. Best lingerie ever.” Tracing my fingers over his intricate designs, I memorized each pattern. His breathing escalated as my fingers crawled over his hot skin before he latched his mouth on my neck, sucking there as I writhed on him. Hands wrapping around my hips, he crawled his fingers further, delving inside my panties, grabbing one ass cheek in each large palm. Spreading them apart, he lined up his fingertips within the crevice.
“I was thinking… Remember when I said I wanted to train all your holes to accept my cock?” He fluttered his fingers near my back hole. My belly flipped in anticipation.
“Yeah?” His filthy talk was my favorite thing about our encounters, and he knew exactly what words made me soaked for him. Each time he called me a whore or a slut, I wanted to be a dirty girl just for him, for my daddy. It made me feel experienced and like I was someone he was desperate to have. An object for his pleasure only.
“I wanna try something. You trust me, baby?” I nodded. I did trust him. Completely.
Peeling the shirt off my body, his mouth found a hardened nipple and pulled it between his teeth with firm suction while one of his fingers found its way into my mouth. I sucked on it, and he moaned while I toyed with it. Placing his hand back on my ass, he split me open wider. The large, wet tip of his finger pushed slowly inside my asshole.
