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I had no problem fucking up whoever was working with Dante. Fighting had become second nature to me. Seeing how much of a challenge Dante was, I doubted his backup would be any better. I really wanted to stay here and fight them to see what they were planning, but Quinny was with me. Once I got her to safety, though, I was coming back to find Dante and fuck him up until he told me who he was working for and what they wanted with Quinny. When we got to Dante’s car, I chuckled. Quinny was really oblivious to the obvious. Like a typical vampire, he drove a red Charger, but what really gave away his being a vampire was the extremely dark tint on his car windows. The shit was damn near black, but it enabled vampires to drive around during the daytime. I opened the passenger door, then turned Quinny around. She had an angry pout.

“I’m not going anywhere with you, Kenji, until you tell me what is going on.” My soulmate wasn’t mad. She was confused, trying to understand everything going on around her.

I couldn’t stop myself. I craned my neck downward, kissing her juicy lips tenderly. Not deeply, just enough to satisfy the urge I had to become one with Quinny. Her body melted into mine, and our eyes met. Even if Quinny didn’t want to admit it, she felt our connection. Her eyes said what her mouth wouldn’t. There was love, passion, and desire. Everything I felt for her, she felt for me.

“Get in the car, Quinny,” I demanded, giving her a warning glare. Quinny was my weakness, but keeping her safe trumped all the other feelings I felt. While I would have loved to stand here staring at Quinny, time wasn’t on our side. “Now.” I slightly raised my voice to let her know I meant business.

Quinny looked like she wanted to argue, but instead, she rolled her eyes, dropping into the passenger seat. Satisfied, I shut her door, then jogged over to the driver’s side. I opened the door, got in the car, and turned the keys in the ignition. The car came to life just as headlights appeared behind us. I pressed the pedal to the floor. Taking off, I made a sharp turn, heading around the back of the house, then down a dark dirt road. One of the perks of living so long was learning all the roads and back ways in the region you lived in. I’d been driving since cars were first invented. Before cars, I drove horse-drawn carriages like a pro through our regions. Although time had drastically changed the outer appearance of the land, the main structure of the roads was still the same. Once we made it from the dirt road onto the main road, I knew exactly where we were. I had to do a U-turn to head in the right direction. Thankfully, Dante had almost a full tank of gas, which was more than enough to get to where we were going. I could see Quinny anxiously moving in her seat. She kept glancing in my direction before averting her attention to the view out the window. Her silence lasted fifteen minutes. Then she dramatically sighed, turning to face me.

“What the hell is going on? I’m really trying to be calm and understand, but you need to explain this vampire shit to me because Dante being a fucking vampire is throwing me off, an—”

Quinny went from nervous to yelling at me, and that shit blew me. I’d give Quinny the world, but certain shit wouldn’t fly with me. I slammed on the brakes, stopping the car in the middle of the street. Quinny did the most, flinging herself into the dashboard. I wasn’t going that fast for her to do all that. At most, all her ass should have done was jerk forward a little.

“Aye, crazy ass girl, watch how you speak to me. Soulmate or not, this ain’t that. You not finna be talkin’ to me like I’m a simp.”

One thing about me, I didn’t do disrespect, not from my soulmate or anyone else. Quinny was going to have to learn how to talk to me, or I’d have to make her understand I wasn’t the one to fuck with.

Quinny’s eyes got wide as she gave me a shocked expression. “Me? Crazy?” She pointed to her chest. “Nigga, you’re fucking crazy. You just almost killed me braking like that, on top of you being a goddamn vampire, but I’m the crazy one. Yeah, okay,” she sarcastically said, folding her arms across her chest.

Her attitude didn’t move me in the way she probably thought it was. If anything it was only making my dick hard because I couldn’t wait to fuck that attitude outta her ass.

“Oh, yeah?” I replied with an unamused chuckle.

“Yeah,” Quinny said, moving her neck from side to side. I guessed she was feeling herself.

Instead of replying back to Quinny I got out of the car, calmly walked around to her side of the car, opening her door then pulling her out as she said.

“Let me go, Kenji!” She scowled at me angrily but I ignored her.

I pulled her to the back of the car, then pushed her body forward making her lay on the truck chest first. Quinny tried to put up a fight but her movements didn’t match her words. Easily I was able to pull her arms behind her as if I was arresting her.

“I swear I’m going to fuck you up when you let me go!” Quinny’s voice came out as an angry moan.

She poked her ass out, making it wiggle. I couldn’t tell if she was trying to get loose or trying to seduce me. The way her dress was rising over her ass it had to be the ladder. Quinny stopped moving when I leaned my body on top of hers, my dick pressed into her bare ass cheeks. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning. This wasn’t going how I planned it in my head.

Teasingly I took the tip of her earlobe into my mouth, first sucking it gently then biting it. Quinny tried to hide her moan but I heard it clear as day. I smiled as my hand slid under her body to her pussy, it was soaked. I didn’t even have to part her lips to feel her wetness. Lightly I traced the outside of her lips, covering my fingertips in her juices. I felt Quinny stiffen under me, only hearing her anxious breaths as she waited on my next move. She slickly tried to move her hips, making my fingers plunge deeper into her.

“Why you so quiet, Quinny?” I tauntingly asked her. My own voice came out heavy as I tried to keep myself under control.

I was supposed to be teaching Quinny a lesson but I underestimated how being this close to her would affect me. Quinny gave me the type of high only a drug would. The way she made me feel had to be what tweakers felt when they did blood rock. Being able to pleasure my soulmate and hear her moans had to be one of my favorite things in the world. All the years of waiting for Quinny to be born was worth it just to be close to her. I took a deep breath, getting my head together and I reminded myself of what I needed to do. Quinny had to learn to respect me.

“I can’t hear you,” I continued talking in her ear while my fingers found their way to her clit.

“Sss, I can’t stand you.” Quinny moaned through clenched teeth.

“As long as you love and respect me I don’t care how else you feel.” I replied. As my fingers still worked her middle, my fangs ran across her neck.

I was so tempted to mark her but I knew it I did it would lead to me fucking the shit out of her on the back of this truck and I wasn’t against doing that but right now wasn’t the time for that. Not yet anyways. Instead I wrapped my lips around her neck applying steady pressure to her neck. If I couldn’t mark her the way I wanted there were other ways for me to leave my mark on Quinny.

“Fuck Kenji I’m abut to cum.” She moaned, sounding like music to my ears. Granted I loved watching Quinny cumming right now wasn’t about her pleasure it was about her learning.

I lifted my body and removed my hands from her, stepping back. I watched with an amused grin as Quinny quickly turned around glaring at me evilly. She looked like she wanted to kill me.

“Why did you stop?” Quinny asked sounded even madder than she looked.

“Cause, I feel like you’re missing the point.” I taunted her as she intently watched me run my tongue over my fingers that were coated in her juices.

“What’s the point other than making me cum right now?” She asked with desperation in her voice.