Invisible Man (Completed ) ✅

♥ Five ♥

"That's right," Donnie mumbled, drinking more wine.  "I can't do anything...my sweet Oriana ..." He trailed a finger from Oriana 's cheek down into the top of her outfit.  "You look so much like her, Melissa .  Beautiful...sexy...no.  I can't."  He moved away.  She shrugged as if to say, your loss, and moved over to concentrate on Jordan.

She unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off of his shoulders.  She poured wine down his chest and very slowly began to lick it off.  He groaned and placed his hand on the back of her head.  She noticed Oriana  giving her VERY dirty looks, and sent one back as if to say, don't worry, I'm just playing.

Lacey continued to kiss Joe, her hands roaming his back and chest.  She thought Joe was attractive, and very nice, but she just couldn't make herself do much more with him.  The man she wanted was sitting across the room, getting licked off by her so-called best friend.  She wanted a pair of beautiful brown eyes staring down into hers, pushing her head down lower to...

An arm pulled her off of Elijah .  "Wahlberg  Out of here.  You're not old enough for this," Jordan growled as he pulled Lacey to settle against him.

"What?"  Elijah  yelled.  "J, what are you doing, man?"

"Out.  Or your mother hears everything that's happened here, along with some stuff I made up."  Joe warned as he  finished off one of the bottles of wine and tossed it back onto another cushion. 

"Jordan, come on, man!"  Elijah  whined.  "Don't hold that shit over my head."

"See you tomorrow at the ceremony," Joe told him, looking down into Lacey's eyes.  She swallowed nervously.  The desire in his blue eyes was evident, and she couldn't ignore the goosebumps that were popping up on her arms.  If it hadn't been so long since she had gotten some, she'd almost be convinced that he was turning her on.  "Kiss me."  He ordered.  She just stared at him.  How could she really kiss him through the veil?  Joe  had been so distracted that he hadn't even tried to see who she was when she moved the veil to kiss him.  "Kiss me, dammit!"  Joe murmured , grabbing her by the hair and forcing his mouth onto hers.

Donnie watched Melissa 's tongue move over Joe's nipples, and decided he'd had enough.  It was his goddamn bachelor party, and he wanted a good time.  He stood, and pulled Melissa  up to stand with him.  "You have to do what I say, right?"  He asked her.  She nodded, the model of subservience.  Under the veil, she was smiling happily. 

It was about fucking time!

"Okay.  You're coming with me.  See you boys tomorrow at my wedding."  He led her into the back room where all the furniture was.

Joe  pounded the floor in frustration.  He looked over at Jordan , who had the other dancer in his arms.  Why was he all alone?  He walked over to him.

"Okay,   Enough.  Share."

Jordan  looked at Joe  calmly.  "I don't think so, Joe.  She's mine now.  She chose me."

"She's a servant, J.  She can't choose.  She does what we tell her, right, sweetness?"  He turned to Lacey, who bowed her head meekly.  A triumphant feeling rose in her stomach.  Joe was arguing over her!  "Okay.  Let's flip for her.  Heads, she's yours.  Tails...well..." Joe dug a coin out of his pocket.

Lacey never lost eye contact with Jordan  as Joe threw the quarter into the air.

"Ha!  Tails!"  Joe yelled.  "All mine."  He started to lead Lacey away.

"No, wait."  Jordan held onto her.  "Go upstairs, Joe.  I'll make sure she finds you."

"Five minutes," Joe warned, grabbing two bottles of wine and leaving the room.  Jordan  turned to Lacey.

"I could do so much more for you," he said softly.  She raised her eyebrows.  "No, not like that.  Joe believes he  is definitely the stud in the bedroom, not me.  He'll only hurt you.  Your heart, I mean."  He slowly sat down, and left her standing.  He brushed the flowing material away from her leg and stared at her thigh.  "Why won't you let me in, Miss Scarlett?  I just want to..." he stopped.  The alcohol hadn't made him that brave.

She gasped.  This man will be willing to peel away layers to see this marking, and to see inside of you.  Jordan?  He looked deep into her eyes, and she knew that he recognized her, and that he knew the meaning of the marking.  She backed away, and looked towards the door.

"Go, Scarlett.  He is waiting for you.  This is your chance to finally get him to notice you."  Jordan mumbled as he  looked away.

Donnie pulled Oriana  through the door and closed it behind her.  He leaned her against it, and pressed his mouth on hers.  She moaned and pulled at his hair.

"I can't do it..." he murmured.  "I can't fuck you.  I love Oriana .  I'm going to marry her tomorrow."

She smiled and pushed him down onto the sofa, which was back against one wall.  She pulled at the buttons on his shirt, finally ripping the material when they didn't move quickly enough.  She attacked the skin of his chest with her mouth, leaving bite marks.  He groaned so loudly she thought Danny might have heard him way upstairs.  She could feel his cock pressing against his pants.  She moved her mouth down and undid the zipper with her teeth.

"Oh...shit..." he gasped as she released his throbbing penis from its confines.  Before she could take it in her mouth, he pulled her up to him.  "Melissa , wait.  I think you are so fucking hot and I want you so bad.  But I can't cheat on my sweet Oriana .  But...I want you...anyway I can."  She nodded, and allowed him to stand with her.  He pinned her against the wall and slowly untied the gauzy blouse and removed the pants, until she stood in a tiny bra and bikini set.  He kissed up and down her legs, gently caressing the new tattoo with his tongue until she could hardly hold herself up.  He spread her legs until she was practically squatting, and then placed his mouth right between them.  He expertly found her clit, and licked it in circles while his hands reached up and caressed her hard nipples through the bra.  She screamed as he stuck one finger inside of her and thrust with it.  She felt her legs give out, and with one motion he had her on the sofa.  He quickly stepped out of his pants and lay opposite her.  "No, wait," he said, moving so that he was on the bottom.  Before she knew it, his hard dick was in her mouth, and her pussy was in his face.  For every deep pull she gave to his penis, he sucked deeper on her clit.  She moaned, a muffled sound, as he grabbed her backside and pushed her closer to his face.  She felt her legs start to tingle, and moved her hand up and down on his dick.  She heard him groan louder and louder, and felt his cock stiffen even more.  At the same time she felt herself release into his mouth, he spurted into hers.  "Oh, god!  Oh, shit..." he panted, moving so she was in his arms.  "Damn, woman.  You took everything out of me..."

A dazed Lacey found her way upstairs, and began checking Danny's guestrooms until she found Joe.  He was stretched out on the bed, shirtless.  She silently entered the room and closed the door.

The man of her dreams smiled up at her.  "Scarlett, right?"  She nodded.  He sat on the edge of the bed.  "Come here, Red."  She looked at him questioningly.  "Scarlett...Red...Oh, never mind."

Lacey  stood in front of him.  Joe   slowly trailed his hands up her legs and sides, and rested them on her full breasts.  She closed her eyes and inhaled as he slowly untied her top, and quickly removed her bra.  He let his fingertips brush her breasts again and again as he kissed her stomach.  She moaned and he smiled.  "You like that, huh?  Well, how about this?"  He took a nipple in his mouth, and rolled it around with his tongue.  She placed her hands on the back of his head.  He pulled back and smiled.  "Don't worry, sweetness.  I'm not gonna stop."  Strong fingers would play with one breast while the other was attacked by his mouth.  He felt her legs quiver and moved away.  He stood, and unbuckled his pants.  With two quick movements, they were both naked.