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Chapter 18

Quinny Parks

If I didn’t have to pee so bad, I would still be passed out, lying in Kenji’s arms, but my bladder wasn’t trying to let me sleep peacefully. Nothing could have prepared me for what it felt like to be marked by Kenji. The pleasure was so strong I was delirious, the intensity left me trembling, desperate for more, and the passion between us made everything beyond us fade away. If I could relive that moment over and over, I would. At this point, I wanted to crawl inside of Kenji’s skin. Anything to be close to him. Which was crazy to say because I felt Kenji’s presence in my soul. It was like he was with me even when he wasn’t. I had to laugh when I thought about how a couple of days ago, I would have done anything to get away from Kenji, but now you couldn’t pay me to leave his side. I wanted to spend eternity with him, or however long I’d live, which didn’t matter to me as long as Kenji was there. I did think I would have felt kind of different once we completed our mating bond. I thought it would be some kind of major transformation where I’d start craving blood or some crazy shit like that, but I didn’t feel or look any different. As I looked at my reflection in the bathroom mirror, I still looked the same aside from the red spot on my neck where Kenji had marked me. My eyes didn’t change into a crazy color like Kenji’s. I didn’t feel like my vision improved, nor my hearing. My body was still its normal thick self, not any slimmer or more in shape. Overall, I couldn’t find any big difference since bonding with Kenji. If anything, the only part of me I could see a change in was the intensity of my emotions towards Kenji. Which was fine by me. I really didn’t need all the extra stuff.

I smiled at my glowing reflection, which was attributed to Kenji fucking me all night long. Kenji was like the Energizer Bunny. He kept going and going. His dick stayed hard no matter how many times I felt his warm cum warming my insides. We moved from the hallway table to the stairs for round two. When he bit me that time, I thought I was going to die from too much pleasure. Kenji allowed me to rest long enough for him to carry me to the bed. That’s where round three started. Somehow, in my delirious state, Kenji talked me into allowing him to eat me out. That ended with him fucking me again. This time, he didn’t bite me, which gave me enough time to come back, and I had the strongest urge to suck Kenji’s dick. Although I was positive that it wouldn’t fit all the way in my mouth, I was up for the challenge. Silly me, I thought I’d just suck his dick, make him cum, then we’d go to sleep. How wrong I was. After I sucked and made him cum, Kenji’s dick stood at attention like I hadn’t just swallowed his nut. When I saw that look in his eyes, I knew Kenji wanted another round. Foolishly, I tried to run, but that only gave Kenji easy access. He fucked me doggy style for what felt like forever. This time when he came, Kenji had finally worn himself out, and we passed out at the foot of the bed, with Kenji still inside of me. I had some of the best, most peaceful sleep that I’d had in a long time. Life couldn’t get any better than this.

What the fuck? I leaned in closer to the mirror to get a closer look at my teeth. I had two fucking fangs where my canines used to be. Using one hand to lift my top lip, I marveled at the two sharp teeth that looked like they could slice through flesh. I don’t know why, but I took my pointer finger, touching the tip of my fang. “Shit,” I spat, accidentally pricking my finger, making it bleed. Sucking my finger, I hurried from the bathroom back to the bedroom.

“Kenji!” I urgently called his name, expecting to see him still sleeping, but he was sitting at the edge of the bed naked, with his feet on the ground. His eyes took me in, desire heavy in his gaze, making me remember I was naked too. I paused as my pussy thumped with the same desire as Kenji.

“What’s wrong?” he asked in a scruffy tone, telling me he’d just woken up. I walked in front of him, standing in between his legs. I bent down, lifting my lip up to show him my fangs.

“I got fangs,” I told him, standing back up to my full height.

He didn’t seem shocked. Instead, a look of pride was on his face. “You got them fast.” Kenji smirked, leaning back, resting on his forearms. “That’s a good thing.”

I gulped, trying to figure out the question that had been on the tip of my tongue a few seconds ago. At the sight of Kenji’s dick, hard, sticking up like a missile ready to launch, my body heated up as my own desire began to build.

“Uhh, I, umm…” I licked my lips. I couldn’t stop looking at Kenji’s dick. “I’m supposed to have fangs?”

“Yup,” Kenji confidently replied as I watched in jealousy as his hand lazily stroked his dick. “How else would you mark me?”

That was enough to make me look up at Kenji’s calm, expressionless face. “I have to bite you?” My eyes dropped back down, then back up to his face.

“Yeah, to complete our blood bond. We both have to drink from each other. My blood will flow through you, and your blood will flow through me.” Kenji mischievously winked at me.

“Will it be nasty? I mean, the blood?” I remembered Kenji talked about drinking blood, but I didn’t pay attention to everything he’d said. When I’d asked him about vampires, it was just to buy time until I could figure out how to get away from him. Now I wished I had listened.

“Nah, it’ll be sweet.” Kenji grinned at me, still stroking himself.

“When do I have to bite you?”

“Next time we fuck,” Kenji said in a serious tone as his eyes glowed.

Precum started to ooze from his dick, reminding me of the devious sweetness of his cum. “Kenji, you’re distracting me. I have questions I want to ask, but I can’t, not with what you’re doing.”

“Ask me later. Come sit on my dick,” Kenji grumbled in a low, grunting tone.

I didn’t think twice. I climbed on top of Kenji as he propped himself up on his elbows, with his piercing gaze on me. Lifting my pussy over his bulbous dick, I hovered, taking a deep breath as I prepared myself. Slowly and carefully, I lowered myself onto Kenji’s dick. We both moaned in ecstasy. The euphoric feelings shooting through my body with every inch I sank down had me shaking and trembling with every movement. Kenji had me feeling so good it felt like I was living in an alternate universe. Nothing that felt this good seemed real. It had to be a fantasy that I never wanted to leave.

Kenji’s hands gripped my hips once he was all the way inside of me. “Ride me, Quinny,” he said.

I did as he asked me. Twirling my hips sensually, I began riding Kenji with everything I had in me. The sudden need to please Kenji hit me. I wanted to make him proud, to see the face he made when he came. I wanted to return the same pleasure he’d given me since last night. My hips went up and down as I bounced on his dick. I moved to a steady rhythm of my own. Kenji’s lips slightly parted as moans of pleasure came from his mouth. His hands were digging into my hips, his fangs protruding from his mouth.

“Just like that, Quinny. Fuck, this pussy feels so good,” Kenji said as his teeth sank into his bottom lip.

Alternating between smooth, slow movements and rapidly bouncing my ass, I fucked Kenji. I loved being the one making Kenji feel so good. It made my own impending orgasm stronger. Seeing Kenji like this was its own erotic visual just for my eyes. The faster I went, the more I felt my fangs starting to protrude. My hips bucked wildly against Kenji’s as he started to fuck me back.

“Bite me,” he hastily demanded, turning his head to the side, baring his neck to me.

I hesitated, scared I’d hurt him, but the desire to taste his blood took over me as I bent over, sinking my teeth into his neck. Just like Kenji said, his blood tasted sweet, almost like candy. As much as I wanted to indulge in drinking from him, the instant orgasm that hit me knocked the little strength I had out of me. I fell limp against Kenji’s chest, his arm wrapped around my waist, his hips still thrusting into me until I felt his warm cum shooting in me. I had so many things I wanted to ask Kenji, but the heaviness of my eyes won the battle for now.

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The Next Morning

“How long will you be gone?” I asked Kenji as we stood in front of the front door.