The Tutor's Descent Ch. 05 - Preview 4

Happy Friday, readers! The Halloween party continues in this next preview, and it is far from over... Enjoy!

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Matt stood alone at the entrance, taking in his surroundings with a suspicious expression. A golden Batman logo on his chest was the first thing Olivia noticed, and seemed to be the only element of his outfit that resembled a costume. He was dressed in all black, and had slicked his hair back neatly. It was an attempt, and he’d at least cleaned up for the occasion, looking a lot more put together than his usual “lounging around the house” get up. Seeing him in a new setting outside of his home was quite surreal.

“Glad you could make it!” Olivia swiftly hugged him, initiating the connection so that she would have the control to pull back right away. It worked, and she commenced the highly anticipated introductions. “Matt, this is Hannah, my super cool friend I’ve been telling you about.”

“Hi, Hannah,” he said with a smile, extending his hand.

“Nice to meet you, Matt!” Hannah shook it, and they seemed to be considering one another for a moment. “Cool shirt. I like Batman,” she added.

“Same. It’s kinda the closest thing I had to a costume…” He muttered. Olivia shot him a look, her eyes darting towards Hannah suggestively. “You look really good too,” he added, picking up on the direction. His eyes wandered down her body, arguably a little too boldly.

“Oh wow! I just realized, Batman and Catwoman! What are the chances!?” Olivia exclaimed, breaking the silence and the man’s distracted gaze.

“That’s crazy!” Hannah agreed.

“Do you want a drink Matt?” Olivia asked. She was hesitant to bring it up as he was not legally old enough, but that was probably the case for half the people at the party, and he could really benefit from loosening up a bit. He accepted, and they walked back over to the bar so she could mix him something light. “Just sip on this,” she said cautiously as she handed him over the crimson cup.

“I’ve had drinks before, Olivia…” He stated snarkily, stealing a glance at her cleavage as he accepted her offering.

“Cheers to meeting new people!” Olivia announced, brushing off his comment. She would have to remember to keep a close eye on him, feeling responsible for his well being and actions. The others joined her, tapping cups and throwing back some of the syrupy intoxicant.

“Is Daniel around?” Matt asked, surveying the room.

“Yeah, I think he might’ve gone outside or something. I’m gonna check in with him and give you guys a chance to talk!” She gave Hannah a reassuring smile, and the gesture was returned, suggesting her friend was comfortable enough to be left alone for a bit. Olivia parted ways with her guests and out the back door to search for her boyfriend.

The crisp air that filled her lungs was a welcome break from the stuffy pack of bodies indoors, and Olivia took a moment to enjoy the relative peace as the exterior walls drowned out much of the persistent booming music. It wasn’t much more serene out back though, as various groups of college kids were standing around the patio noisily conversing. She spotted a group of large men playing beer pong at one end of the yard, and figured her boyfriend had found his way over to it. Sure enough, as she approached she spotted Daniel, Hector, and about five other athlete types standing around the table in competition. She vaguely recognized a few of them, and was acutely aware of how she drew their collective attention one by one as she drew nearer. This fucking costume…

“Heyyy, babe!” Daniel greeted her, clearly a bit more intoxicated than when she had last seen him. “I’m about to BURY Rick and Tony right now…” He said confidently, lining up his shot and tossing the ball towards the opposing team’s last remaining cup. His shot missed the mark, striking the rim and bouncing out of bounds. “Fuck!” 

The defenders cheered, readying their counter attacks. Daniel and Hector had two cups left, and Rick sank his ball smoothly, triggering them to take large swigs from their beers. As Rick proudly pumped his fist into the air, Olivia recognized his gray sweats. She glanced over to a short cement wall where some of the spectators were seated and spotted the wolf mask, set aside. So Rick was the wolf man that had made a pass at her. She didn’t know anything about him, other than the fact that he was one of Daniel’s many teammates. Maybe he didn’t know that Daniel and I are a couple? She decided to simply keep an eye on him for now, and watched as his partner missed what would have been the winning throw.

“C’mon, bitch!” Rick shouted in frustration at Tony, who told him to relax. The onlookers shot each other knowing glances, suggesting they were probably used to Rick being a hot head. He even looked more rugged than the others, his square jaw dark and stubbly, and his exposed forearms covered in tattoos. Olivia cheered for Hector, and then her boyfriend, who both failed to hit the target again. Rick took aim again, looked right at Olivia, and said, “This one’s for little red…” He launched the ping pong ball with a tall arc, and it landed straight into the water filled solo cup. Most of the guys groaned, apparently disappointed to see the man victorious. Amidst the uproarious group reaction, Rick made hard eye contact with the woman and gave her a sly wink.

Olivia felt a chill run down her spine at the man’s fearless forwardness towards her, right in front of her boyfriend no less. Daniel seemed a little disturbed initially by his aggressive peer’s comment, but brushed it off and accepted the shot glass Hector handed him. As the losers swallowed their potent punishment, Olivia felt Rick’s attention on her, and she instinctively adjusted her top. His dark gaze was boring holes into her, which made her feel nervous, but secretly excited her as well. This hot, confident guy was clearly becoming infatuated with her within minutes of laying eyes on her, and she couldn’t deny that it was kind of a turn on.

“Your girl’s good luck, Dan. I want her on my team next,” Rick stated smugly, adding further insult to injury. The others collectively told him to “Fuck off” and that it was someone else’s turn, and Rick mumbled something about needing another drink anyway, leaving the group. 

“Don’t let him bother you,” Daniel said to Olivia. “He’s always a huge asshole which is why basically no one likes him.”

“Next round!” One of the benchwarmers shouted. Olivia got in on the game, playing with the other three members of the friend group who had been sitting out. She wasn’t very skilled at beer pong, but the group was supportive and cheerful, making for a fun time. She drank with the others dutifully, and even managed to sink one of her shots in the late game, earning cheers from all involved. While none were menacing as Rick had been towards her, she did pick up on the fact that she’d essentially become the center of attention, and that each of the red-blooded athletes were stealing lustful peeks of her body throughout the game. As a pleasant alcohol fueled buzz took hold, the group of hot men surrounding her was beginning to have an effect, and she felt her panties moistening.

Her team lost the competition, and Olivia joined her teammate, Brad, in taking a shot of vodka. “You played well. Hell, I wanted this drink anyway!” He said cheerfully, gripping her upper arm for a brief moment. It was a simple gesture, but Olivia blushed, knowing full well he’d been waiting for an excuse to touch her. 

The intoxicated tutor stuck around for a few more games, encouraging from the sidelines and sipping a drink before realizing it was probably well past the point at which she should have checked on Matt and Hannah. The boys were lighting up a joint as she said, “Bye for now,” and trotted back inside. The party was still raging, and the average drunkenness had clearly ticked up since she’d been out back. The people dancing were sloppier, and various couplings were hooking up in odd corners of the space. The general vibe had become far more sexually charged, which did nothing to curb her own growing arousal. At first, her friend and pupil were nowhere to be found, but as she wandered from room to room, she finally spotted them sitting quite snugly beside each other with a group of others in a space near the far end of the house. She observed from a distance for a while, and was surprised to find that they seemed to be getting along quite well. Not only were the sides of their bodies touching, but they were laughing and seemed to be participating in some kind of game with the others who were seated in a loose circle around the room. Well shit… Good for you two…” She thought, before feeling a tap on her shoulder. 

Fucking Rick… She was once again in the shadow of the big bad wolf, who looked down at her behind the soulless black eyes of his mask.

“Looking for me?” He asked.

“Fuck off Rick,” She said dismissively.

“That’s not very suitable language for an innocent girl like yourself. Then again, nothing about that hot little number is very innocent…”

“Don’t make me go get Daniel, you pervert.”

“Why would you go and ruin our story like that? We both know you picked that slutty little outfit to entice a beast like me into scooping you up.”

“I’m not available. Now go run off and find someone else to torment.”

Rick took another step towards her, grumbling, “I bet you’re soaking wet thinking about what I would do to you behind your boyfriend’s back, you fucking slut. I’ll be around…” With that obscene comment, he left her alone. Olivia was left trembling, and unfortunately, every bit as wet between her thighs as he’d described. The intrusive imagery of the aggressive, evil wolf ensnaring her and taking her against her will was making her already heated pussy ache.

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To be continued...