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I laughed, my soulmate was really testing me. She was really holding a conversation with her bitch ass ex like I was standing right in front of her. I guess because she thought I couldn’t get to her she was okay to disrespect me. It was okay, Quinny was going to learn not to fuck with me.

“Don’t go to my house! Come to 7782 Codewell Road.” Quinny rattled off to her ex.

I figured I might as well kill two birds with one stone. I was finna teach Quinny I wasn’t a joke and make sure Dante understood Quinny was no longer his. Quinny was so caught up in her call she didn’t notice me walking down the steps of the porch. The sun was beginning to set, which was right up my alley. The sunrays were the weakest when the sun was setting. Quinny had turned her back to me as she rushed Dante to get to her. My soulmate was oblivious, she was so busy trying to run from our connection that she couldn’t even feel my presence. I was standing right behind her listening to her useless conversation. Apparently Dante was already en route to her house which meant he was close to us.

Leaning down to her ear, I said. “Quinny baby, you know you fucked up,”

She jumped, dropping her phone, she whipped around with fear in her eyes. “Wwh- Kenji, then sun,” She turned looking at the half set sun then back at me. “How did you get off the porch?”

“I think you have bigger issues to be worried about.” I menacingly replied as the sound of tires speeding down the dirt road in the distance.

Chapter 10

Quinny Parks

As I stared up into Kenji, white eyes I knew I’d fucked up, real bad. I let the slim chance of me escaping Kenji cloud my judgement. The petty side of me only picked up my phone to get under Kenji’s skin. Truly I didn’t know what the fuck had crawled up Dante’s ass that had him blowing up my phone the way he was. Even if we were on speaking terms Dante knew better than to blow my phone up like that. If I didn’t answer the first time, don't keep calling me. That shit irked my nerves like no other. I hated when people blew my phone up with a passion especially if they didn’t have a good reason. Dante didn’t want shit but I wanted to piss Kenji off, so I answered his call.

Of course Dante was acting so concerned and when he told me he was on his way to my house a small sliver of hope creeped in my mind. Obviously I was being delusional because the sun was setting and no matter how close Dante was the sun would be down before he got to me. Even if I somehow managed to escape in Dante’s car it would have been nothing for Kenji to stop us. I mean if his brother could rip off my car door, I’m sure Kenji would easily do the same if not more. I still choose to be delusional and ignore the warm bubbling sensation in my stomach that was a warning. Nope, I was so focused on trying to get away from Kenji I threw all my common sense out the window. If I was being all the way truthful with myself, deep down inside I didn’t truly believe I could get away from Kenji. No, I wanted to see how far he was willing to go to keep me.

I didn’t understand how Kenji felt so strongly about me after only knowing me for a day. It was scary but more than anything it had me intrigued. I wanted to get into Kenji’s head and figure out how his mind worked. I felt crazy for even being curious about Kenji when he was a vampire. I should have been scared senseless of him but I wasn’t. The more I talked to him the less I feared him. Kenji being a vampire was the least of my concerns. Hell, I found myself getting horny whenever I saw his fangs. I still get chills when I think about when he sank his fangs into my thighs, it was the best damn orgasm ever. I can’t wait until he does that again. I didn’t mean that.

I couldn’t think straight when Kenji was scrapping his fangs across my neck so gently. He was fucking up my concentration. I was trying to figure out how he was able to walk off the porch while the sun was still out. Granted, now it had gone down almost completely but that didn’t explain why Kenji wasn’t bothered by it before. I guess that would have to go on the backburner for now. I needed to put distance between Kenji and I. He was too close to me and that always caused me to lose myself. Kenji’s was like a flame and I was the moth who couldn’t stay away. Being this close to Kenji never ended well for me. That was a lie, when Kenji was involved I would be completely satisfied but that was dangerous because it made me think things I had no business thinking about. He made me want things I shouldn’t want with him. He was a vampire and I was a human, in my head we didn’t mix.

However, It was hard for me to believe that when Kenji’s strong, hard, masculine frame was pressed into my body. My thoughts became muddled as I allowed Kenji to wrap his arm around my waist, he effortlessly lifted me off the ground. I didn’t put up a fight, I honestly didn’t want to. His arms felt like home to me. The peace I felt being with him was something I never wanted to let go off. So if Kenji wanted to carry me off somewhere, then so be it. The last bit of common sense I had left when I felt Kenji’s lips sucking on my neck, teasingly allowing his fang to nick me. Where there should have been pain was shots of pleasure shooting through my body.

My mind went into a foggy haze as I moaned tenderly and my eyes clamped shut . Kenji carried me like I weighed nothing, which was insane because I was far bigger than the average girl. But Kenji was handling me with ease and that made me want him more. Kenji’s free hand alternated between squeezing my thigh and slipping under my dress. He'd go under a few inches then remove his hand leaving me with the strong desire to feel him touching me at my core. My pussy was throbbing as my folds became drenched the more he touched me. It’s insane Kenji was doing the bare minimum and he had me leaking. Bright lights shining directly in my face caused my eyes to pop open. A car’s headlights were coming down a dirt path that led directly towards the house.

I noticed Kenji had brought us back onto the porch, I craned my neck looking back at Kenji, who stood behind me with his eyes on the car. I could see a smirk forming on his face that made me uneasy.

“Kenji, I'll send him away. Please don’t hurt him.” I pleaded with Kenji, he seemed unmoved.

“Nah, I think I want to hurt his feelings.” Kenji chuckled.

“Dante isn’t a fighter, Kenji. Just let him be. Please!”

“You shouldn't beg for another man’s life, to me. It makes me jealous. Honestly it makes me want to hurt his bitch ass more.” He scowled at me.

I went to explain myself, I wasn’t trying to make Kenji jealous. Dante wasn’t anything to be jealous over. I stopped talking when I felt Kenji turning me to face him then lifting me up once again. “What are you doing?” I squealed watching him bend at the knees and his arms wrap around my legs.

Kenji winked at me then he replied. “Sssh, don’t worry about what I’m doing,” The entire time Kenji talked he walked us backwards, until I felt my back pressed into the front door.

Almost, as if I was in a deep trans I watched as Kenji lowered himself while he lifted my left leg throwing it over his shoulder then my right leg after. Kenji smiled as his hands cupped both my ass cheeks at the same time he admired my pussy, that he was face to face with. For a moment our eyes met, his eyes glowing looking at me as if he could see right through me. My breath stuck in my throat, pussy pounding with need. Just remembering how amazing his tongue felt the night before had me ready to shove his face in between my legs. I wanted, no I needed to feel his tongue. Just one more time then I’d be able to rid myself of my longing for Kenji.

The sound of a car door slamming brought my attention back to the world around us.

“Quinny is that you?” I heard Dante yell. I couldn’t see him because he was standing in the beam of his headlights.

Fuck, I forgot all about Dante getting caught up in Kenji. I expected Kenji to lower me when he heard Dante’s voice. But Kenji did the exact opposite and I shouldn’t have expected anything less than him diving into my pussy face first. Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t stop the loud moans that escaped my mouth. There was no point in me trying to act like Kenji’s tongue didn’t make my entire body explode with pleasure. Kenji had a way of making me experience a euphoric feeling that was addictive. Kenji’s tongue glided through my folds, deliberately stroking my pussy. My back arched off the door frame, as my hands gripped Kenji’s soft curls.

“Shiiiit, pleaaa,” I incoherently moaned, falling victim to Kenji’s lethal tongue.

Dante was the furthest thing from my mind right now. I could care less if Dante was watching Kenji eat me out. If he was smart he would leave because I doubt Kenji was going to stop nor did I want him to stop. The way Kenji was sloopily eating my pussy, that was the only thing I wanted to focus on. Kenji’s tongue swirled on my clit, his movements were controlled at the same time unhinged, hungry like he was trying to devour me. Shit, I wanted him to devour me.

“Aaahhh, fuck Kenji.” I screamed when Kenji latched his lips around my sensitive clit.

The pressure from his lips, the firm suckingling and steady pressure was too much for me to handle and my body betrayed me as an orgasm shook me from my core. I swear I heard Kenji snickering before I felt him sinking his fangs back into the same spot he bit me before. I lost all control then, my body twitched and shook. If it wasn’t for Kenji holding me up I would have been on the ground shaking. This couldn’t be real, it shouldn’t be real. No one, human or vampire should be able to make someone cum this hard. Minutes had past yet I still was feeling tremors from my orgasm. If anyone would have asked me if I loved Kenji right now, I would have said yes with no hesitation. That’s how delirious I was after this orgasm.

However Kenji wasn’t done with me, no, just when I thought my orgasm was ending Kenji’s tongue slithered its way back to my clit. His tongue rapidly flickered against my extra sensitive clit, my breath instantly got caught in my throat.