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The Middle of the Night
Where the hell is he?
I’d been cold since Kenzo called himself trying to sneak out of the bed about ten minutes ago. I figured he was going to use the bathroom, so I didn’t bother asking him where he was going. He never took longer than ten minutes whenever he used the bathroom at nighttime. It was hard for me to stay asleep when he wasn’t in bed with me. Not being able to smell Kenzo’s scent and feel the warmth of his body was making it impossible for me to stay asleep.
Sitting up, I looked around the dark room, pondering what the hell Kenzo could be doing. The only thing that came to mind was he snuck off to see another female, and I swore if that was what he was doing, I was fucking him up. There was nothing else going on in the middle of the night besides open legs and hard dicks. Kenzo was going to see a side of me he wasn’t prepared for. He and whatever ever bitch he snuck off to see had better be ready for the fight of their lives.
I snatched the soft lilac petal blanket from my body. The night gown I had on wasn’t something that I would normally wear. It was a flimsy white tank top style nightgown, barely reaching the middle of my thighs. Kenzo loved it because it gavehim easy access to my body. I didn’t mind that. I loved when Kenzo touched me, even more so when it led to me getting my kitty munched on for a good portion of the night. I was wondering now if Kenzo did all that hoping it would knock me out so he could do whatever he was out doing now.
Fated mates sounded good and all that, but a man was a man. I was sure male shifters were cheaters like regular men. Kenzo wasn’t about to play in my damn face. I snatched the matching white floor-length robe from the floor. While pacing back and forth, I tried to talk myself out of thinking the worst. I mean, Kenzo was my fated mate, and he went out of his way to show me he loved and cared for me. From the first day we met, our passion was out of this word. There was no faking the intensity between us. Kenzo wouldn’t risk that for some pussy, right? He wasn’t a virgin, and men weren’t usually the type to wait for sex. What if this entire time he’d been fucking someone else? That would make so much more sense how he was able to deny his fated mate.He was already getting his dick drained by another bitch while I begged him to fuck me like a weak bitch.
Fuck this… I’m going to kill Kenzo’s ass.
Men cheated for less, and his sneaky ass was no better. I searched until I saw the fluffy white slippers. A sudden urgency filled my gut. After rushing to put the slippers on, I dashed out the room we were sleeping in, thankful for the soft floors in the house.
Coming inside of the flower house was interesting because everything was made from the petals of flowers. The walls, ceilings, floors, furniture... you name it, and it was made from flowers. Everything functioned as it should and looked like the normal household items until you touched them. That was when you felt the soft, velvety flowers that made up each item.
The floors were hard and sturdy like normal floors were, however, they were also soft. Walking on them was like walking on air. I didn’t have to worry about waking the others with my
frantic running. I felt the urge to rush as if I was going to miss something. I thought it was my intuition telling me to hurry up so I could catch Kenzo in the act and beat him and his whore up. I had no clue where I was going. I was just following my instincts.Whatever the hell that meant.
Surprisingly, my wolf had been quiet this entire time, but I could feel her eagerness as well. I didn’t know if that meant she wanted to catch Kenzo in the act or what.
No.My wolf sounded odd when she spoke. My mind was too focused on locating Kenzo to comprehend what her issue was.
When I stepped outside the house, I looked around the house, trying to decide which direction I should go. Kenzo was nowhere in sight. The moon was the only light I had to guide me in this forest of darkness. The waterfall on my left caught my eyes because the smokey white water looked like it was glowing. Something called for me to get a closer look at the water.
A few steps in, I started to hear low grunts and moans. I had to stop and question whether they were real. I didn’t see anyone out here. The moans were so low, I had to strain my ears to hear them. My heart rate increased. The closer I got to the waterfalls, the louder the moans became. I could clearly hear Kenzo’s moans, but I still couldn’t see him.
It wasn’t until I was a few feet from the waterfalls that I finally found Kenzo. Anger didn’t fill my body. Instead, my body heated up, my nipples hardened and my pussy became slick with desire. Normally, this type of thing wasn’t appealing to me. Seeing Kenzo sitting on the side of the lake at the bottom of the waterfall, his feet in the water, head thrown back as his left hand stroked his fully erect dick was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen a man do. I didn’t know if I was jealous because I wanted my pussyto be in place of his hand or happy I got my own personal peep show. I watched his muscles flex every time his hand stroked the length of his thick, extended dick. My pussy was aching so badly to have Kenzo inside of us.
My feet moved on their own accord, and the next thing I knew, I was a few inches from Kenzo. My eyes locked on his meaty dick that had precum leaking from his bulbous mushroom head. Licking my lips, I remembered the salty sweetness of his cum.
“How long are you going to stand there and watch?” Hearing Kenzo’s raspy voice caused me to look up into his eyes that were looking right at me.
“You knew I was here?” I didn’t know why I was surprised. Kenzo could always sense me.
“The moment you stepped out of the house.” Kenzo licked his lips lustfully while eyeing my body from head to toe and smirking at me mischievously. “But the smell of that sweet pussy really gave you away. Does my mate like watching me pleasure myself?”
I bit my lip, trying to keep myself from cumming. I couldn’t explain it, but the way Kenzo was looking at me had me ready to cum. “I like it, but I don’t understand. Why come out here to jack off when you could have woken me up? I’m your mate. It's my job to pleasure you. I could have sucked your dick or something.”
Kenzo chuckled while shaking his head at me like I said something funny, but I didn’t see anything comical about the situation. He smiled big, showing off all his perfectly white teeth.
“Bellamy, head won’t do it for us. We’ve been holding ourselves back. Every day, being around you, smelling you, touching you and not being able to do what we want to do to you has been torture. Tasting your pussy but not feeling it has been the hardest thing we’ve ever endured. You know how manynights we’ve dreamed about devouring you until we both can’t walk straight? Too many nights we had to rub a nut out to keep from fucking the shit out of our mate. We wanted everything to be perfect before we completed our mating bond. We wanted you to want us as bad as we want you and not because you're in heat or no shit like that. If you would have come anywhere near our dick tonight, that would have been a wrap.” The face Kenzo was giving me let me know he meant every word he was saying.
“You keep talking about what you want, but what about what I want?” I asked with my head cocked to the side.
Kenzo frowned at me in confusion. “I always do what you want.”
“If you did what I wanted, you would have fucked the shit out of me.” I allowed the robe I was wearing to fall to the ground. “I would be proudly wearing your mark.” I slid my left arm from my nightgown. “We’d be one.” I slipped my right arm out as well, allowing my nightgown to fall to the ground and pool around my feet. “I want you, Kenzo,” I moaned while rubbing my naked titties erotically.
“Bellamy…” Kenzo sexually called out to me, but I ignored him and continued tweaking my nipples, pretending my own hands were Kenzo’s hands. Feeling Kenzo’s warm breath inches from my face wasn’t enough to stop my hands from moving. “You’re ours.” His voice came out heavy as his hands replaced ours, and our lips became one.
As we passionately kissed, Kenzo’s hands roamed my body and mine did the same with his hard, chiseled abs. We both took our time memorizing every inch of each other's bodies. I felt Kenzo bend slightly at the knees as he lifted me up and brought my legs around his waist, but our lips never parted. Excitement raced through my body at the feeling of Kenzo’s hard dick on my stomach. I had no control over my own body. I felt my body rising slightly, lifting my drenched folds to meet Kenzo’s erectdick. I let his dick rest between my pussy lips while I rubbed my clit up and down the shaft of his dick. If sex felt better than what I was feeling at this moment, I was going to be in trouble. Bliss was all I could feel while my orgasm built up. Kenzo’s hands assisted with rapidly lifting me up and down, increasing the friction on my clit. Before I had a chance to stop it, my legs locked around Kenzo’s waist, and my orgasm took over my body. Pleasure was the main thing I was feeling, but there was something else… something I’d never felt… I wanted to bite Kenzo. The urge to sink my teeth into his neck had never been a thought until now.
“Don’t try to tap out on us, Bellamy. You want this dick, remember?” Kenzo teased, then kissed me on the forehead.
