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“No, no, no.” Quinny said, sounding slightly delirious. “This isn’t okay. Your not fucking human.” She yelled loudly, catching me off guard.

Quinny somehow was able to do a summersault, rolling herself backwards into the house. Then she pushed the backdoor shut, slamming it in my face. I snickered, my soulmate was feisty and I loved that shit. I hated when a female just did what I told them too. If anything something good came from her shutting the door; I learned something new; my soulmate was flexible as fuck. I couldn’t wait to bend her in every direction while I filled her with my dick.

I stood up, running my tongue across my lips. I just wanted another taste of Quinny. I hoped Quinny didn’t think I was done. I had plenty more things I could do to make her fold. Walking over to the window, I smiled watching her pacing as she tried to figure out what she was going to do. Knocking on the window, I got her attention.

“Why did you shut the door Quinny?” I asked her, slightly taunting her with my expression. “Didn’t I make you feel good? The way that pussy was contracting,” I snickered, seeing the lustful glare she was giving me. Quinny was using more energy fighting our connection when she could just give in. It would be a lot easier.

“Go away, Kenji!” She yelled, rolling her eyes. Her mouth was saying one thing but the longing in her eyes were saying another.

“If I go away you won’t see what you did to me” I grinned deviously.

Quinny frowned, then took a few steps closer to the window. Her eyes examined me from head to toe trying to figure out what I was talking about.

“You look fine to me.” She scowled, and I pretended like I couldn’t hear her. Quinny crossed her arms, giving me the bullshit, expression. She turned her head looking at the wall to her left, contemplating. Throwing her hands up in defeat she came over raising the window a few inches. “You're full of shit.”

“I don’t like talking through that window. I wanna hear your voice.” I told her honestly.

“I don’t like being trapped in this house not knowing if anyone is home but here I am.” Quinn relied smartly.

“Nobody is in there. I wouldn’t have let you stay there if someone was home.”

She scoffed at me, “You can’t let me do anything.”

I raised my left eyebrow, “Wanna bet?” I challenged her.

“Kenji, I'm not your soulmate or whatever you keep calling me.”

“You are. Why do you think you're reacting to me the way you are? Your body, your mind, that pussy, can sense who I am. They know who you belong to.”

“I’m not a vampire.”

“I’m aware.” I shrugged. Her not being a vampire meant nothing to me.

“Hyothetically, if I was your mate how would it work out? Don’t vampires live forever? You know humans don’t have lifespans that long.”

“When we complete the Blood Mating Bond, you’ll become a hybrid sort of. You won't need to drink blood as often as I do. Not for a long time at least. You’ll age at the same rate as me. You’ll be stronger, faster, and you’ll have the same cravings I have.”

And by cravings I meant she wouldn’t be able to resist me. She’d crave me all the time. She wouldn’t be fully happy unless my dick was buried deep in her walls. The first few months all Quinny was going to want to do was fuck. I couldn’t wait and I planned on taking advantage of every second of the time.

When humans mated with vampires they didn’t fully turn into vampires they’d get a lot of our abilities but that was it. The only way a human could fully turn into a vampire was if they were bitten right before they died. It was a very tricky process and a lot of times it ended in the human dying. The risk wasn’t worth the payout when it came to your soulmate.

“And if we have kids? They’ll be hybrids too?” She questioned placing her hand on her hip.

I tried to hold back the smile because I think Quinny forgot she was naked from the waist down as she stood in front of the window, giving me my own personal peep show.

“Nope, the vampire blood becomes dominant in your body. So our babies will be full vampires.”

Quinny smacked her naked thigh, I smiled watching it jiggle, I could wait to feel those juicy legs wrapped around me. My dick twitched in anticipation, it was coming soon.

“This is crazy,” She said, running her hand through her locs.

“You know what’s crazier?” I said, my eyes darting from her pussy to her face. I wanted to taste her so bad again. Her scent lingered on my face and it was the only thing keeping me from snatching Quinny out of that house so I could go back to eating her pussy.

“What?” She skeptically questioned me.

“You don’t care about what you did to me,” I grinned.

“Even though I know I didn’t do anything to you I’ll play along. Kenji what did I do to you?” Quinny said sarcastically.