“Shhiit,” I grunted as my body tensed.
Barely letting go of my clit, with his white eyes glowing while he stared at me with fire in his eyes. “Who do you belong to?”
I shook my head wanting to deny what I knew to be the truth. My body was screaming for me to acknowledge it.
“Let that bitch ass mutha fucka hear who you belong to Quinny,” Kenji’s taunting words sent chills down my spine. I watched helplessly as Kenji placed soft teasing kisses all over the lips of my pussy.
Kenji’s kisses were just enough to keep my pussy aching and wanting more from him. I debated about asking him to bite me but I chickened out. I’m sure I’d black out if he bit me again. I panted heavily, trying to get my senses together Hearing a twig breaking in the distance, my eyes shot up, and met with Dante’s. He’s still here? I really thought he would have left when Kenji first started eating me out. I wondered what kind of weird shit he was on. Dante was just standing there watching me, from the bottom of the stairs. I had to blink twice because Dante’s black eyes had a glow to them that I’d never seen before. What the fuck?
“Keeennjjiii,” I moaned, getting brought out of my thoughts when Kenji’s lips applied pressure on my clit.
My body responded instantly to Kenji’s lips, my impending orgasm began taking over my body. All I could do was close my eyes and enjoy the tranquility that was shot through my body. For a good five minutes all I could hear was my own rapid breathing. Kenji’s gruff voice broke the silence.
“You can leave,” He said, confusing me. Until I remembered Dante was still here. Kenji didn’t let me go right away. He placed a few more kisses on my thighs before gently easing my legs off his shoulders. He pulled my dress down and we both stared at each other.
Kenji gazed at me like I was his everything. What looked like love flowed through his eyes, confusing me, how could Kenji loved me? So deeply and so soon, it didn’t make any sense. But oddly I was finding myself growing feelings for Kenji. I didn’t think it was love and maybe it was lust. Nevertheless it was official that I had a spot for Kenji and I was growing fond of having him around. How else was I supposed to feel whenever I locked eyes with Kenji the entire world around us faded. The only two beings that existed were us and that had to mean something. I’d never had a man who made me feel the way Kenji did. It was intriguing and scary at the same time because what if this was some grand illusion that Kenji was casting to get his way over me and I ended up with a broken heart? He was a vampire and there was no telling what kind of magic and trickery he could know how to do. All this shit was confusing and I was at a loss on what I should do.
“I never took you for that type of bitch,” Dante bitterly said, breaking Kenji and I’s moment.
Kenji grinned before turning around, “You’re a long way from home aren’t you? Did you get permission to be here?” Kenji’s question confused me.
I frowned, stepping around Kenji hoping to defuse the situation. Dante wasn’t a fighter but he ran his mouth like he could. “Dante, I’m sorry I shouldn’t have told you to come. I was mad at Kenji and I wa-” I went to explain myself hoping it would be good enough for Dante to be on his way but I was cut off by Dante pulling out a long sword as he glared at Kenji evilly. “Wwwait a minute Dante have you lost your fucking mind!” I shrieked looking back at Kenji, instead of him looking scared he looked amused. He’s crazy.
“I’m here to save your slut ass. I didn’t think you would so easily fall for his shit but I guess a ho’ gon’ be a ho’,” He snickered.
“Who the fuck are you talking too?” I snapped ready to cuss Dante clean the fuck out.
Clearly I wasn’t on the same page as Kenji and Dante because, in the blink of an eye Kenji’s fist was smashing into Dante’s face sending him flying back into the ground.
“You talk to fucking much.” Kenji chuckled as he walked over to a dazed Dante. He lifted him up by the collar of his shit. “Quinny, you gotta start knowing who you’re fucking with if you’re going to walk around claiming them.”
“Kenji, what the hell are you talking about?” I didn’t even care about Dante getting his ass beat anymore. He'd called me out of my name because his weird ass wanted to watch Kenji give me head. It wasn’t like I was cheating on him. We were broken up.
“Ask this bitch you were fucking and giving my pussy too,” Kenji grunted tossing Dante on the steps where he landed with a hard thud.
Dante groaned as he rolled over on his side, in a slight sitting position. “Fuck.”
“Shut yo’ bitch ass up,” Kenji said, kicking at Dante’s legs as he walked past him up the stairs. Kenji stood in front of me with his back turned towards Dante.
Completely catching me off guard Dante leaped forward, pulling another smaller knife from his side, he swiped his arm relentlessly trying to attack Kenji. But Kenji, like some super human moving at speeds my eyes could barely register, he dodged every attempted attack.
“Go in the house,” Kenji demanded me as he moved towards the other end of the porch.
For the first time I listened to Kenji without any smart remarks. Quickly opening the front door I went inside standing in the doorway. The way Dante was swinging that knife it was bound for me to get hurt in the crossfire. Dante swung his knife recklessly, missing every time was becoming winded. Dante never saw the vicious knee Kenji brought to his face causing blood to gush out of Dante’s nose.
“Aaahhh you muther fucker!” Dante bellowed, dropping to his knees clutching his face.
Still calm as ever Kenji looked up at me, “Quinny,” He said, staring at me. “Let me in, please.”
I can’t explain it but the way he said it this time was different. My stomach knotted, because I knew that his words weren’t a question. They were a command and I wasn’t in the space to say anything else besides yes.
Nervously I nodded my head, scared to say the words.
“No, Quinny, you have to say the words.” Kenji said.
“I’ll kill you!” Dante yelled, struggling to stand to his feet.
Kenji looked at Dante and scoffed then he turned back towards me looking as if he was waiting for me to answer.