Page 249 of The Dragon 2

God he knows how to fuck!

BOOM!

While the world outside possibly exploded, he sucked my nipple into his mouth like a man starving—his tongue circling, teeth grazing, hips still rolling like a machine.

Another sharpbangfollowed by a muffled scream sounded.

I tried to think through the pleasure.

Kenji’s body tensed instantly as he slowed his thrusts to loving pumping. Something had changed in him. I felt it in the hard lock of his muscles, the sudden tightness in his grip, even buried deep inside me, I knew his instincts had sharpened.

He hears it too.

But he didn’t stop fucking me. In fact, he went back to thrusting even harder.

POP.

POP.

POP.

Then boots slammed down the hallway or maybe on the stairs. Men were running up or down. I didn’t know but a whole lot of shit was happening.

Someone was fighting in the building.

The sound reverberated through the walls, echoing behind the pounding of my heart.

Adrenaline flooded my system.

Yet. . .somehow still my orgasm danced on the edge of panic.

I shivered. “K-Kenji, something is. . .”

Kenji paused for half a second, cock still pulsing inside me, then right as I thought he would speak, he fucked me evenharder.

“Kenji. . .s-stop. . .”

Still owning my pussy with his cock, he looked at me, and his eyes were calm and deadly, but his thrusts were slow and relentless. “I hear it, Tora, the shooting and screams, but I’m not fucking stopping.”

I widened my eyes and struggled against the erotic haze of him. “We. . .have. . .to. . .stop—”

“Let them come, I’ll finish with your taste in my mouth, your cum on my cock, and their blood on my hands if I have to.”

What the fuck does that mean?

His mouth returned to my nipple, sucking it in. And right as I was about to tell him to stop again, he had me higher in the air, his cock angled and that rose piercing rubbing against my g-spot so perfectly and. . .I didn’t want him to stop. . .

“OH! GOD! KENJI!”

“Mmmm.”

A round of gunshots cracked, and Kenji tenderly bit down on my nipple enough to make me gasp and remind me that he was still in control.

More boots sounded.

A man screamed.

Then, another man howled.