Chapter 698
Chapter 698: Chapter 698
I knocked on the door and waited. The moment I lowered my hand, it swung open and Eleanor lunged forward, wrapping her arms around me in a tight hug. I hugged her back with a small smile, nearly losing my balance. Without a word, she pulled me inside, closed the door, and kissed me deeply.
"Woah," I chuckled, breaking the kiss. "What a welcome."
"You’re going to tell me exactly how you got Brok to drop the debt," she said, eyes sparkling. "Every single detail."
"Calm down," I laughed. "I just came by to check if you were okay."
"I’m more than okay!" She stepped back and threw her hands out to the sides. "I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy in my thirty-eight years."
"Thirty-eight? You look at least twenty-five," I teased.
"Oh, shut up." She gave my shoulder a playful push. "You hungry? I made lasagna."
"Nah, I’m good. I won’t be staying long," I replied. "I just wanted to see you."
"Why? In a hurry?"
"Well... kinda," I admitted, still standing near the door. "I was thinking about inviting you, but I figured you might want to celebrate this win with your brother."
"Evan... fuck Mark." She exhaled sharply. "Invite me where?"
"Uh... well..."
"Sex?" she asked directly. "You’re an adult man, Evan. You can say sex."
I nodded. "Yeah. You want to come?"
She stepped closer, pressing her index finger under my chin and tilting my head up while resting her other hand on her hip. "Now why am I always the last one to get invited?" she pouted.
"What? No, that’s not—"
"Just tell me if you don’t want me there."
I chuckled. "You’re crazy."
"Who’s going to be there?"
"Jasmine, Tessa, Minne, Nala, Delilah, Kayla... Kim’s visiting an old friend, she’ll join later... and you, if you want."
"Holy shit. Are we shooting porn?" she laughed. "Sheesh."
I grinned. "You in?"
"I’ll be there in thirty. Need to freshen up first."
I smiled and gave her ass a firm slap as she turned around. She giggled and playfully shook it for me, her shorts hugging her curves perfectly, before disappearing into her bedroom. I stepped back into the corridor and headed up the stairs.
When I reached the top, I knocked. A few seconds later, Tessa opened the door with Mik cradled in her arms.
"How was she?" Tessa asked.
"Doing great. Really happy," I replied. "She actually wants to join us."
"I told you to invite her, jackass," Tessa sighed, stepping aside so I could enter. "Why’d you leave her out?"
I shrugged. "I thought she might want to celebrate with her brother or something."
Jasmine stepped out of the master bedroom on the left, and my breath caught in my throat.
She looked incredible. The black bikini she wore was barely there, two tiny triangles struggling to contain her full, heavy breasts and a thong bottom that disappeared between her thick, juicy asscheeks. The contrast of the dark fabric against her smooth, dark skin was stunning. She turned slowly, showing off the back, and I immediately noticed the small, shiny metallic buttplug nestled between her cheeks.
"How does it look?" she asked, glancing over her shoulder with a playful smirk. "Bought it today. Thought it’d be perfect for the beach."
"Wow... you look so fucking sexy," I breathed, unable to take my eyes off her.
I moved closer, unable to resist. I gave her round ass a firm slap, watching it jiggle, then ran my fingers over the base of the buttplug, gently pressing on it.
Jasmine gasped softly before slapping my hand away. "Not now, mister. You gotta wait your turn."
"You’re really going to wear this?" I asked, still staring. "Now?"
"No, you idiot," she laughed. "Have you seen the weather forecast? It’s supposed to be sunny and warm in two days. I’m saving it for the beach."
"Oh... great," I grinned. "I’ve missed the beach, can’t lie."
Jasmine winked at me and disappeared back into the bedroom.
My phone suddenly rang. I pulled it out, it was the receptionist.
"Good evening, Mr. Marlowe. Someone named Delilah is here to see you."
"Send her up," I replied.
I hung up, walked into the kitchen, and poured myself a glass of cold water. As I drank, my eyes drifted to Tessa. She was leaning down, petting Mik while the cat drank from her bowl. That position made her ass look incredible, round, firm, and perfectly shaped.
"Damn, that gym app really works wonders."
The doorbell rang. Minne, who had been cleaning the coffee table in the living room, hurried over and opened the door.
Delilah stepped inside wearing a sexy, deep red dress that hugged every curve. The fabric clung to her body like a second skin, with a plunging neckline that showed off plenty of cleavage and a hem that ended high on her thighs, revealing her long, toned legs.
The girls immediately greeted her warmly.
"Delilah! You look amazing," Jasmine called out, stepping out of the bedroom completely naked. She walked over and pulled Delilah into a tight hug.
"Hey, beautiful," Tessa smiled, joining the hug.
Minne hugged her next. "Um... it’s so good to see you again."
Delilah laughed softly, returning the hugs. "You girls are too sweet. I’ve missed this."
I walked over last. Delilah turned to me with a warm, knowing smile. I pulled her into my arms, hugging her tightly, my hands resting on her lower back.
"Hey," I murmured against her hair. "Glad you could make it."
"Am I late?" Delilah asked, pointing at Jasmine. "Are you guys already started?"
"No, I was just changing," Jasmine chuckled. "Bought a new bikini today for the beach. Wait, I’ll show you too."
"Sure."
Delilah and the others moved into the living room. Minne quickly fetched a glass of orange juice for her "favorite" with a big, warm smile. I swear the way Minne adored Delilah needed to be studied.
Jasmine came back out wearing the tiny black bikini and turned slowly in the middle of the living room. I couldn’t help it, my cock twitched hard in my pants. She looked way too fucking sexy.
"Ooh," Delilah walked right up to her and cupped Jasmine’s heavy tits from underneath, gently jiggling them. "Look at these move. The bikini isn’t even trying to cover anything."
Jasmine laughed softly. Delilah slid her fingers under the thin fabric and pulled the top down, fully exposing her dark, full breasts. She pinched one of Jasmine’s nipples, rolling it between her fingers.
"Mmm, your nipples are so noticeable in this thing," Delilah teased. "You’re going to have everyone staring at the beach." Her hand drifted lower, slipping under the bikini bottom and running her fingers over Jasmine’s smooth mound. "Did you just shave?"
"Waxed, actually," Jasmine replied casually, biting her lip. "And I cleaned the backdoor too. Our playboy here loves anal."
Delilah grinned. "Good girl. I cleaned mine too. Just in case."
The casual, filthy way they talked made my cock throb even harder.