Bad for You 2: The Deadly Game (Interracial Dark Erotic Adventure Romance) by Kenya Wright

Author:Kenya Wright [Wright, Kenya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica, Romantic, Romance, Multicultural, Romantic Suspense, Multicultural & Interracial, Mystery & Suspense, Suspense
Amazon: B00PCNY90M
Publisher: Pursuit
Published: 2014-11-22T05:00:00+00:00

Pawn Storm

[A pawn storm is a chess strategy in which several pawns are moved in rapid succession toward the opponent's defenses.]

Chapter 7

KANE

I hid in my bathroom.

Coward. You’re scared of pussy.

Like my bathrooms in every other hideout, black decorated the whole space. Black tiles, midnight carpet, a curd oil color shaded sinks, toilets, and fixtures. A vampire couldn’t have coordinated a better area. It was a cave, swallowing in anyone who walked in like some black hole far out in the universe. I liked the color because it hid the blood, and always enjoyed to hack a body up in the shower versus anywhere else.

Easy clean afterwards. Less mess, if I just let the blood seep down into the drain.

Too bad the color couldn’t drown out sex.

Melody stood outside of the door, giggling like a school girl, which only made my dick pulse in my hand. I was thankful a door lay between us.

I could not sample this woman. Miguel clearly didn't have all mental faculties when dealing with her.

What would I do if I saw her killing a bunch of animals for no reason? Damn, I'd probably put a ring on her finger. No other woman could ever understand our world but her. She got the madness because she lived it. The only problem with falling in love with a killer, is the fear that the motherfucker would kill you one day. That's what went through your mind, when you started ignoring her, Miguel. Had to be? Cause she damn sure can make any man's dick hard from being with them for a few minutes.

Melody's sensual words slipped through the door frame. “Are you touching that big cock right now?”

“Yes.” I gripped him hard, moving my hands up to the tip and then inch by inch bringing them back down.

“I loved watching you fuck Teagan.”

It should've made me soft when Melody mentioned her. Teagan was dead. Melody had a part in her death. That was enough to make any normal man go soft. I should’ve stopped right there but instead, I grabbed the bottle of lotion on the sink, poured it on my dick, and rubbed my length some more. My image revealed the true Kane in the mirror in front of me.

Look at yourself. If Melody was a dude, she'd already be dead. The fact that she has those sexy tits and ass. . .and her voice is like honey. . .her hands so soft. . .I just want to hurt her with my dick, make her forget everything that ever damaged her mind. That’s what you wanted too, Miguel?

Grunting, I squeezed my ass and pushed my hungry cock into my lotioned fist.

“Open the door, Daddy.”

“Oh, Melody. No. Fuck. I can't, baby.” I rubbed just the tip. Electric tingling flared around the sensitive rim, tugging me onto ecstasy.

“Please, Daddy. Let me put my mouth on it,” she whined on the other side.

I hit the door. “Stop. Shit. God, I want you so fucking bad.”

“Open the door. I'll take off my jeans right now and bend over just for you.

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